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Character(s): Demyx, anyone else.
Content: Demyx arrives!
Setting: Niflheim
Time: Week 28, afternoon
Warnings: Nothing I can think of?

Demyx sighed, stretching his arms up as he headed through the gate. Man, why did he get dragged into this mission? Or... maybe this was just new headquarters. The old one was getting kind of getting kind of quiet. Which had been ok by him, he could rock out in the white room without anyone getting mad at him!

Still, he'd been summoned. So he had to go. Even if it sucked. Demyx, being himself, had arrived a little behind schedule, but when he did he looked like most of the other people coming in. Not only in uniform, as he'd ditched his Organization robes for the occasion, but also looking completely lost.

Was this really a castle?

"Name?" the person at the gate asked boredly.

"Huh?" Demyx blinked. "Oh! Uh. You mean me?"

The guard just looked at him, shoving something into his hands. "Just go."

"Oh. Ok! Thanks!" Demyx took the journal, looking at it as he walked into the 'city.'

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Duma wondered if he should write his name on his forhead to avoid the usual struggle of intoroduction. Or at least wear something that could contain a pen. He had left his journal safely at the hospital, which meant he was without any way of actually comunicating with anyone. He decided to leave the strange hat-man alone, because if he was convinced that Duma was a bird, there wasn't much he could do to dissuade him.

The young man wore gloves. That made tracing harder, but if he watched intently enough, Duma was sure he could get his name across. He sent up a silent thanks to Yahweh than his name was only four letters.

Taking the youth's hand he traced the letters of his name firmly along the palm. He the looked to make sure he was understood, and gestured to the hat-man. Introductions could be a one man show, and Duma was not that man.