Eighty Fourth Tune

[sitaronthewater]

[Video Post]

[Scene: The City beach. Enter, stage right: A hooded figure, holding a strange blue instrument. The figure looks back and forth a few times before throwing its hood back, revealing a perhaps familiar blonde with an odd hairstyle. He grins widely.]

No way! The City?

[He strums a few notes on his sitar and a few columns of water shoot up, Demyx seemingly riding on the top a couple of feet along the shoreline.]

Woo! Yeah, come on! Ah- hey, network device. Cool, the same one I used to have.

[He bends down to the video feed, waving.]

Hey, City. Remember me? I’m Demyx. Anyone here that I remember? Curt? Stephan? Campbell? Neil? Reno? Hanna? Machi? Megumi? Misao? Carl?

Su Anyone from the Organization?

Well, I’ll find you guys, huh? Dance, water, dance!

[He plays his instrument some more, and there appear about a dozen or so replicas of himself formed out of water, and they woosh off with a wave of his hand. The feed ends.]

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[OoC: Feel free to have a water clone to essentially dance with you whether or not he knew you before. Also, names in no particular order; I pretty much just did it as far as ‘people who were important to him’ as I remembered them.]

Comments

[Video]

[thewildone]

Hey, man! I was gone but I came back, and Campbell is totally here and so is that creepy doll that plays the drums so now we've pretty much got the band back together.

[Except for one, but he's going to try not to think about that. Yay for denial.]

video;

[anunluckypenny]

[Oh, hey. Penny remembers being way confused by this guy.]

Hey, Demyx. It's Penny... I don't know if you'd really remember me.