distance - disaster.

[pouty.livejournal.com]

[stretches the hem of his shirt down over his knees as he sits, looking like a ball of white-and-black clothing with a Roxas head.]

Axel's stupid.

[he growls, then goes to picking at the parts of his shoelaces that peek out from his shirt-cocoon.]

He didn't have to leave me behind ...

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[so-flattered.livejournal.com]

[kneels in front of him]

Which Axel?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

The one from my world. He used to push me on the swings.

He came here, but now he's gone somewhere and I don't know how to use the kitchen.

[pooout.]

[so-flattered.livejournal.com]

[scoffs. who'd leave a kid like him behind?]

I can help you with the kitchen. What'd you need?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

I dunno. I'm just really hungry, and I didn't eat yesterday.

[he's feeling kind of dizzy, kind of sick, but he won't show it so easily, just letting his stomach growl to prove it.]

[so-flattered.livejournal.com]

...Geeze, Rox, try not to do that, would ya? I'll get you something.

[lifts the kid up bridal-style to carry him to the kitchen. he doesn't know if he trusts him to walk if he's that hungry]

[pouty.livejournal.com]

[latches onto him easily, resting his cheek against Axel's shoulder. hey now, if starving means more Axel attention, then he might be stupid enough to do it more often.]

[so-flattered.livejournal.com]

[sets him down in a chair at the kitchen table, patting his head and heading for the fridge, browsing the contents. no way was the kid starving on his watch]

You like chicken?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

[nods in reply, slumping against the chair with a sigh and his fists rubbing his sore eyes. a growly tummy meant not a lot of sleep for Roxas.]

[so-flattered.livejournal.com]

All right, then.

[he sets out a plate of chicken in front of him and a glass of juice--kids like juice, right?--and sits in the chair beside him]

Looks like after you eat, you should take a nap.

[ooc: okay i have to go. replies will come lateeeer DX]

[pouty.livejournal.com]

[he's extremely gracious, eating quite a few pieces and taking a large sip before he finally breathes again, huffing and looking over to Axel.]

Will you stay with me?

[so-flattered.livejournal.com]

[he smiles, rubbing the nape of Roxas' neck]

Of course.

[bot-owner.livejournal.com]

[He frowned as he overheard Roxas. He missed his Roxas, and worried for the little vocaloid.]

You're Axel left you behind?