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Roxas ([personal profile] perplexme) wrote2011-05-25 07:42 pm
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Fifty-Fifth Keychain - [Action]

[Okay, it's warm. Very very warm. Even for the evening it's hotter than usual...but that doesn't explain why there's a blond boy wandering through the forest without his shoes and without his shirt. True to New Feather nature, the boy's wearing just the white cotton pants as he shuffles along through the forest.

It isn't until he gets to the center of town that he stops, staring at his surroundings with blank eyes. Well, great. None of this is registering.

Attention, Luceti. Would the owners of a blonde derp please come and claim your friend? He's not going anywhere for a while. It's a little too hard to process anything right now.

Is he staring at you? Or you? You seem like someone interesting.]

[identity profile] lina-revolution.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
...look, I hope you don't mind my saying this, but there's obviously something wrong with you.

Maybe you should take a quick trip by the clinic.

[identity profile] lina-revolution.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lina does elaborate, by grabbing Roxas' arm and beginning to drag him off towards the building in question.]

C'mon, then. I'll get someone to take a look at you.

[identity profile] lina-revolution.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Holy...

...Lina stumbles to a stop, staring back at Roxas with wide, startled eyes.]


Wait, wait, wait...

...so you mean you can talk?

[identity profile] lina-revolution.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Great. Wonderful.

...so you can tell me what the heck you wanted with my sandwich, then.

...seriously, kid, are you feeling okay?

[identity profile] lina-revolution.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
...really?

[That throws her for a loop.]

Like...never? So they don't have sandwiches back in your world, is that it?

[identity profile] lina-revolution.livejournal.com 2011-06-01 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
You saw what a sandwich looks like, right? So how can you not "know" if you've seen one before?

...maybe sandwiches look different where you're from.
fortuneprince: (Naoto | Well it's just that..)

[Action]

[personal profile] fortuneprince 2011-06-01 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[She stands in the doorway in silence for a moment then takes a step back] I should be on my way now then. Take care, okay?

[identity profile] risingwinds.livejournal.com 2011-06-02 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[So he likes being outside right now?

Hrmmm...]


Hey, wanna go check out the forest?
fortuneprince: (Default)

[Action]

[personal profile] fortuneprince 2011-06-02 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[She lets out a slight chuckle and waves back] I'll see you again. [And off she goes down the hall]

[action]

[identity profile] soracles.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
-- Right! We're friends, too.

[he pries open the door to their house, then pats the back of Roxas' shoulder to guide him inside. maybe he just needs to... sleep it off or something-- or at least, Sora needs some time to figure out what to do.]

[action]

[identity profile] soracles.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Sora lifts his head to smile at Roxas, dipping his head in a nod.]

Your friends live in those rooms. I live here, too.

[identity profile] personafalsify.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah he will be mean, so there 8|

Rep gives his head a little shake, trying to get rid of Roxas cooties shake the feeling of the hand on his head. It's just... really, really weird okay. ]

[action]

[identity profile] soracles.livejournal.com 2011-06-05 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Sora just watches silently for a moment, taking the pause as a chance to acknowledge how... completely at a loss on how to help he feels right now. what could he do? he doesn't even understand what's wrong, other than Roxas just seems like a complete zombie.]

[... no, letting him be, or waiting to see if he recovers isn't an option. he doesn't know how to help, but gosh darnit he's going to find a way to help anyway. Sora takes a few long strides to catch up, then points out each room to him, and who occupies each.]


See? This is my room... Here's Kairi's and Xion's and Riku's and-- and this one's yours. Get it?

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