Fortieth Keychain-[Voice/Action]

[perplexme]

Yeah, yeah, we get it, new people. Can we stop talking about it already and figure out what we're supposed to do with all of them?

[Currently Roxas is sitting on the ledge of the roof of one of the community buildings. Don't mind him.]

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[incinerare.livejournal.com]

... yeah, no promises on that one. Can't say that was ever something I wanted to have a mental picture of.

[hands on hips, eyebrow arched as he peers at him.] Nice wings.