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.]

Comments

[perplexme]

...you're so weird.

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

Tch, me? You're one to talk.

[flops onto his back, arms behind his head.]

Man, I wish I could stay here. I like this place.

[perplexme]

You wouldn't like it so much once the experiments started.

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

[careless shrug] Maybe, maybe not. But at least I'd be here, y'know? Ah, forget it, I'm saying depressing things again. [waves a hand]

[perplexme]

Wonder if there could even be two of you here.

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

[sits up with a sharpish smile]

I doubt it. Besides, one of me's probably plenty as it is.

[perplexme]

It's weird seeing more than one of you now.

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

It's weird seeing more than one of you! I don't know just how many short, clueless blond kids I can handle.

[perplexme]

I'm not clueless!

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

Except for the part where you kind of are, but it's okay. I forgive you.