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[littlesuperior.livejournal.com]

[Here is a twelve year old Xemnas sitting on some random couch. He should probably be wondering where he is... But he can't be bothered to. So just going to sit there reading a book he found laying around.]



[occ: It's like a spam of characters from smallsparks universe!] 

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[littlesuperior.livejournal.com]

Uh...

[Rubbing his neck now]

Sorry for all the complaining, too.

[tinyberserker.livejournal.com]

[raises an eyebrow.]

..Fine. I'm not mad at you.

[:| face.]

[littlesuperior.livejournal.com]

Oh... Okay then.

[aiogh now what?]

[tinyberserker.livejournal.com]

[oh god Xem, you're so awkward.]

...Sit down or something.

[littlesuperior.livejournal.com]

Oh... Okay.

[Just going to sit down now. Uh..]

I have the biggest urge to make them hold hands /shot dead

[tinyberserker.livejournal.com]

[good boy. your awkwardness amuses Saix and therefore abates his anger.]

...That book was pretty good before I stopped reading.

Oh you're subtle.

[littlesuperior.livejournal.com]

[Xemnas is just going to ignore the fact that you are amused by him.]

Oh yeah. It is a pretty good book.
[not like he totally left it back at his old chair.]

I know I am.

[tinyberserker.livejournal.com]

[good, because it's entirely too obvious.]

Mhm. Of course, I did leave the copy I had on that chair. Or possibly the floor.

[they were distracted?]