Twenty-Eighth Keychain-[Action]

[perplexme]

[For the first time in a long while, Roxas is walking through town during the day, though a big group of shadows seems to be following him and he's moving in such a way that's not really walking, more like stalking and creeping around. His wings have grown much larger and are glowing a bright white, though the shadows are dulling them a little. If you so wish, feel free to notice him slinking through town being absolutely silent]

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[perplexme]

[THEN GO TO BED YAMI :| looks up at him and just shrugs. Come on Axel do your mind-reading thing and realize Roxas is still uncertain]

[flaring]

[BUT IT'S EARLY, and I must destroy the world again since I finally killed everyone in Madagascar. :|]

You should know by now I have to cover my ass to protect us. Even when it includes lying to you about being able to feel something when I kiss you. Hard to say it's just a memory when I can't really remember that memory from my Other, you know?

[perplexme]

[WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT EVEN MEAN D:?]

[Roxas blinks carefully, thinking about what's being said before nodding his head. He knows he can't say anything about it since he IS a Nobody that can feel and he HAS memories from his Other, so he just agrees]

[flaring]

[it means I am playing Pandemic 2 :D]

We'll talk about it later, when you can, y'know, actually talk.

[perplexme]

[...what the hell XD]

[Roxas just nods again, slipping back to apathy. Is it because of Hyt, or is he just being himself? Hard to say really]

[flaring]

[it's fun. 8D oh and Axel lets Roxas go]

C'mon, lets go do something. We haven't really been out in a while.

[perplexme]

[you're ridiculous ♥ I'll play when I don't have homework me thinks.]

[Anyway, Roxas just tilts his head in a questioning "what should we do then" manner, letting the light adjust normally]

[flaring]

[grabs Roxas by the wrist and starts leading him... somewhere]

(ooc: Okay yeah bed for me. Night. ♥)

[perplexme]

[Thus, Roxas follows]

[[ooc: okies night ♥]]

[flaring]

[you should know which direction Axel is headed~ ze lake :D]

[perplexme]

[knows and just follows~]

[flaring]

[still walking, hand wrapped around Roxas' wrist]

You like coming here with me, right?

[perplexme]

[nods again, even though his eyes are still pretty blank he's watching where they're going and very well aware of where Axel's hand is]

[flaring]

Heh.

[moving his hand to hold Roxas', even interlacing their fingers. what'chu think about that blondie :F]

[perplexme]

[lol is the experiment making him more comfortable with this.]

[tilts his head again, wtf are you doing Axel. You DON'T act like this, EVER. But he won't pull his hand away or anything, he's waiting to see if Axel will pull away himself]

[flaring]

[it's making them both more comfortable wtffff. and nope, Axel is not pulling away~ just continuing to lead Roxas along]

[perplexme]

[Which means they'll both freak when the experiment's over?]

[Walking...walking...walking...c'mon Axel how far are we going.]

[flaring]

[Axel just probably just nervously shrug it off or something rofl. but oh hey we're at the lake now]

Pick a spot.

[perplexme]

[We all know Roxas won't allow that though =\ Anyway Roxas looks around and picks a flat grassy area right next to the edge of the lake, far enough they won't get wet without wanting to but close enough that they could stick their feet in the lake]

[flaring]

[WOW TYPO FAIL up there, sorry. and we'll see about that. :| for now we are just going to sit here and stare at the pretty water, oh and Axel still has his hand]

[perplexme]

[...what typo fail? WHATEVER so they're sitting at the lake in silence. Holding hands. Well this is new. Roxas looks at their adjoined hands, still trying to process all of this]

[flaring]

[I meant "Axel WILL probably just", there were too many "just"s in there oops. oh well, notices Roxas looking at their hands and grins over at him]

Yes?

[perplexme]

[lol cool I didn't even notice. Oh well ♥ Here have Roxas using his free hand to do more of his light tricks] Y-O-U-R-E A-C-T-I-N-G D-I-F-F-E-R-E-N-T. A-R-E Y-O-U O-K-A-Y?

[flaring]

I'm fine? I don't think I'm acting different.

[perplexme]

[raises an eyebrow] R-I-G-H-T.