[open and closed prompts]

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WHO: Jonathan Sims, Ojiro Sniper, Soldier: 76, Roxas, anyone else
WHERE: safehouse, fighting rings
WHEN: various late November/December
WHAT: OPEN prompt for Jonathan
NOTES OR WARNINGS: violence, some mild horror imagery with eyes and worms

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"... I suppose you're right." Though Jonathan rather had gotten used to doing 'nothing' all day, trapped by circumstance in the archives with nothing to do but read statements. "At the very least I would vastly prefer to be above ground."

[recompleted]

"Yeah, me too. Way above ground." He sighs. "I want to try and find someplace high once we get out of here, but who knows how long that'll be."

He's rarely felt this helpless before. If he had his way, he'd summon the Keyblade and fight his way out if necessary, but that option is closed off to him.