Disclaimer: KH and characters, not mine.

:O Has Staple written two little drabbles without any pairings now?! Impossible! …-Ahem.- Yes. So, I don't know where it came from…it just happened…this one also has a sucky title, so I tried to enhance it with all the text effects! :D Is it working yet? Anyways, Read and review! x3

Warnings: Erm…none, really…I guess a bit of OOC-ness…that's it…

(ALSO: the 'you' is Roxas, mk? :3 …But I guess it could be anyone…)

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.Keep D a n c i n g .

The music begins emitting from Demyx's sitar, and you all start dancing in the huge, white, empty room, like every night. It's a little silly, considering the people in this very room with you, but it's one of the things you all know how to do. You don't know how you know—if you did in your past life, if any of you did, but you know, and for now, that's enough.

And now, a few of you nobodies begin to sing, softly, not more than a whisper, but singing, nonetheless. You don't know how you knew the words the first time, but you did, and now the whole routine has just become something familiar, something that you can all hold on to. Something that makes you feel a little bit more real.

And now you're dancing with Larxene, not necessarily because you want to, but because it doesn't matter right now, and just because. And by the end of the night, you know, you will end up dancing with Axel, because you always do. But that's alright with you.

Soon enough, everyone's moving (with the exception of Demyx, and occasionally, whoever would sit with him), everyone's swaying, and it all feels so real. Who knows, maybe this is all a dream and you've finally gone insane, but if it was, that was ok with you too, because you would still get to feel something every night of your non-existent life.

After hours of moving and music, everyone's shoes seem to have wondered off, somehow ending up against the walls, the few remaining towards the middle of the room would be kicked away eventually—maybe. And now, something seems a little more silent and sullen than when you began, because it always does. But you haven't figured out why or what that something is yet.

By the end of the night (or morning, you never kept track of the time here), you're dancing with Axel, just as you had predicted earlier, and you're all going to keep dancing—just for a little longer, and Demyx will keep playing—just for a little while, as Zexion or Xigbar or just about anyone take their small shifts, sitting next to the nocturne, keeping him company.

You know, like every time, by the end, you'll half end up collapsing exactly where you are, crawling over towards a wall and sleeping for a few hours, or the ones of you with the strength would open a portal to their own rooms, falling onto their beds immediately.

But for now, until you couldn't bear standing on your feet anymore, you would keep dancing, just because.

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…Well then. Slightly unusual, ne? Maybe a bit too rushed, but…meh, I'm impatient, what do you want from me? :P

Reviews, anyone?