Need Out (open)

Lavi looked up and glared a the sun. The place called Agrabah was just a desert with people asking him to buy stuff, as he looked rich in his clothes that made him look like a sultan. "Honestly..." He grumbled as he sat down on a barrel. He had no money with him, but with the looks he was getting from people, he knew that they would find his Moogle Card, of which held all his money, if they pick-pocketed him.

Xander rolled out of a rapidly-collapsing Dark Corridor, ending up on his back instead of his feet after a few meters. A quick disoriented look around told Xander that he was exactly where he didn't want to be. The last time he'd been here was when he'd released Jafar under Xemnas' orders. That was not a project that had ended well, and so Xander had found himself disappearing sooner than expected. He hadn't even gotten that particular wine Luxord had wanted. Then again, not being a numbered member did have it's benefits. That included better control over the Corridors, which was the only reason Xander could still even make faulty ones.

Speaking of which, as the Dark Guardian lifted himself up, the corridor behind him flickered out of existence and left the annoyed Nobody stranded on Agrabah until he could muster up enough control to make a stable-ish corridor, which was likely to be anywhere from a few hours to a few days. Not pleasant. On the bright side, at least I'm not the only one stuck here. he thought as he spotted a young man, probably a couple years older than Xander had been, sitting on a water barrel.

Lavi looked over to see another person that looked out of the ordinary. He kept on looking as the man was out of the ordinary, but he didn't think they he ever saw him before. Yet, Lavi didn't want to talk to the man as he was a little scared, but mostly because the guy looked scary to him. He did stare at the man though, with a look that said "okay...."

((ooc: basically a nervous look....))