Forty-Sixth Keychain-[Voice//Action for Axel]
[It's been a few days since the fight with Xion, and it's been a few days since Roxas passed out and fell into his own deep sleep. Unlike his Other though, he didn't need a week to recover. He's not even aware Sora's awake yet, or that Xion's not back yet. He doesn't open his eyes right away once he realizes he's conscious again, groping on the bedside table for his journal before opening it, ignoring a weight on his chest. He just assumes he's still not feeling well and keeping his eyes closed, he fiddles with the journal before setting it up for a voice post.]
What day is it, and what have I missed?
[The journal might also catch the sounds of an inquisitive 'mew', which catches Roxas by surprise and his eyes fly open. He closes the journal then and sits up slightly, staring at the kitten that's giving him an equally confused look.]
...hey, Axel?
What day is it, and what have I missed?
[The journal might also catch the sounds of an inquisitive 'mew', which catches Roxas by surprise and his eyes fly open. He closes the journal then and sits up slightly, staring at the kitten that's giving him an equally confused look.]
...hey, Axel?
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Sleep well?
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Yeah, I think so? [He raises an eyebrow and lifts a hand to pat the kitten, watching it paw at his hand instead.] Um...why...?
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[He moves further into Roxas' room and leans against his desk.]
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Ahh, not yet. I think she's still got a few more days.
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That's what I thought before. But you're probably just as important, Roxas. It's just... a different kind of importance, I guess.
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[Annnd voice filter is go!]
[filters are like chocolate... delicious]
[I have hot chocolate with this filter :D;]
[...Jealous. Very jealous with this filter]
[I'm willing to share with this filter]
[can I put pants on this filter?]
[why does this filter need pants :o]
[because it's going commando!]
[ew bad filter D:]
[the filter is also drunk and has a beer belly]
[well shame on the filter]
[the filter is a scandalous wrench]
[well how rude of the filter.]
[we need to teach it some manners]
[we really do =\]
[let's dogpile it]
[sounds painful though]
[we could use pillows?]
[that might work :o]
[and blankets...and tortillas]
[..tortillas?]
[yes. and chips]
[...fiesta!]
[don't forget the festive music!]
[TEQUILA?]
[Pina coladas~]
[And getting caught in the rain?]
[while doing the hanky panky]
[...why :|]
[Because... uh... The moon!]
[...I can't see the moon right now =(]
[What about the stars~?]
[don't see them either D:]
[saaaad. ...well, technically I don't see them either, since I'm not by my window or anything]
[I don't have windows]
[...oh. Well. At least you have doors.]
[Two of them :D;]
[Are they... fancy?]
[...not really, no :<]
[Oh. Well, doors don't need to be.]
[They just need to open and shut, and mine do!]
[It would be worrisome if they didn't]
[Exactly that]
[Too true, too true]
[<3]
[<3~]
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