Twenty-Second Keychain-[Action]

[perplexme]

[After about 11 days, the Malnosso finally decided to return Roxas back to the village. He's walking pretty slowly with an almost-limp, the usual cuts and bruises from kidnapping on him and few feathers missing from his wings, but the most noticeable mark is the bleeding gash on the left side of his chest soaking through his shirt. He gets about as far as outside building two before he has to stop moving and hits the ground]

Comments

[perplexme]

Exactly.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Besides, if I gave up easily, I never would have been able to get through to that anti-social boyfriend of mine.

[perplexme]

"Anti-social boyfriend"?

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Yeah. His name's Squall Leonhart, and he's not exactly the most social guy around, but I love him all the same.

[perplexme]

Kinda weird, isn't it?

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Weird? How so?

[perplexme]

The whole dating anti-social people thing.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Well, you know, love doesn't exactly pay attention to things like that.

Actually, Squall and I just about hated each other at first.

[perplexme]

Okay, so what happened?

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Well, I guess our dislike for each other was what made us so close in the end.

[perplexme]

...mmh. Okay then.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

What? You've never loved before?

[She might be subtly casting Curaga as she talks, hoping that he's too distracted by the conversation to notice.]

[perplexme]

No. Am I supposed to?

[noooope, still moving out of the way. Stop it :|]

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Well, normally people love at least one person, Even if that person is family.

[Dang, well she's still not giving up, and she's going to try and predict where he's moving next this time.]

[perplexme]

Yeah maybe. Or to use your word, normally.

[ffff he's watching Rinoa closely. Does not want Curaga :|]

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

What? You trying to say you're not normal?

[Still casting. He's going to get it whether he likes it or not. Trust me, she's determined.]

[perplexme]

Depends. Do you think that's what I'm saying?

[still avoiding it~]

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Well, I wouldn't have asked if I didn't think that.

[perplexme]

Maybe I am. Is there really a "normal" here though?

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Is there a normal anywhere?

[perplexme]

Maybe.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Just because it's normal to one person doesn't mean it's normal to another.

[perplexme]

Of course.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

[Folds her hands behind her back in an innocent and relaxed manner.]

So, you don't know much about love, do you?

[He won't be able to see that subtle signal she's giving Angelo with her hands, as she's got them hidden behind her back.]

[perplexme]

I don't think it's necessary to know. [folds his arms over his chest]