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[onlyafake.livejournal.com]

[just over here in his corner, sitting in a recliner with his knees to his chest and his juice box in the only part of his fingers that manage their way out of those huge sleeves. his eyeliner's a little smeared and he's looking a little worse for wear, but harmless none the less. ...right?]

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[convexblue.livejournal.com]

[ah! he loves juice. especially apple juice. oh, but there's a conflict of interests because he doesn't know this 'Riku' at all. so have a Sora standing in the doorway, fidgeting in thought.]

[onlyafake.livejournal.com]

[well he's definitely not a people person. he actually hates them quite a bit, so he'll just be over here in his ball of emo.]

[convexblue.livejournal.com]

[... oh how mean can a stranger be.]

Where'd you get that?

[he asks in a soft, curious voice.]

[onlyafake.livejournal.com]

I willed it into my hands with the power of my mind.

[slooowly turns to look at him.]

The fridge.

[convexblue.livejournal.com]

[scratch that about strangers.]

... th-thanks.

[onlyafake.livejournal.com]

Eeeeyup.

[siiiip.]

[convexblue.livejournal.com]

[be polite!]

Um. I'm Sora, it's nice to meet you. Are you new here?