but now you are slipping away.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[disgruntled Riku is not a girl, but looks very... disgruntled.]

Do none of the mes have any common sense anymore? You don't go up to your killer and start picking at them...

That's like me going up to Xemnas and asking him if I can carry his aerial blade.

[a heavy sigh as he walks over to the kitchen.]

Comments

i c u there

[seasides]

What are you talking about?

[don't mind the Kairi dressed in casual boyclothes suddenly coming up to walk beside you. this one's been incredibly friendly and talkative the last few days.]

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Maybe you don't go picking on whoever you don't like. Some of us enjoy screwing with people's heads.

who what where

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

... ugh, the Riku that my boyfriend killed at the bright idea to go and pick a bone with him.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

Let me guess, do you have some sort of ability that makes you pretty hard to kill?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[o-ho, but this is no head you want to screw with. he doesn't want to sleep like he's been told. he was calm when Riku was in the room, but the moment he woke up with no one next to him, it was back to stage one. he's got something sharp in his hand and the speed he's walking doesn't seem to slow any bit.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[someone's grabbing the arm that's got that blade.]

Roxas.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Get off of me.

[stares at him, eyes sharp, but shaky.]

*pounce* ....actually now it's dinner. :|

[seasides]

Your boyfriend killed someone? .....your boyfriend killed a Riku??

[aghast.]

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Finally, someone's figured it out. It's so easy to blend in here, you've gotta piss people off to make yourself known, I swear.

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Hey, hey, what's with that look? You have something to say?

... rofl nice :|

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[pauses. oh, right, he's a Riku. that must look bad, like some abusive relationship, and he waves a hand.]

Uh... long story.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[nothing to say here, just a switchblade lashing out at anywhere he can land it.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[he's too brave, he cares too much, and he's not moving his hand, staring straight back.]

Not if you're going to do that again, Roxas. You don't need people going after you with pitchforks again.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Let me go!

[growls lowly, getting ready to kick at Riku's shin with a spiked boot.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[grabs his other arm, narrowing his eyes.]

No. Roxas, don't do this.

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Hey now, I don't remember pissing of any Roxae specifically. What's your problem?

Short dinner. :D

[seasides]

Somehow that doesn't surprise me.

[peers up at him- curse this shorter body- with a brow raised.]

<3

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[cough.]

Uh. What...?

<3~

[seasides]

Just that it's a long story. It's always a long story.

[siiiighs.]

Especially with the people around here.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

Yeah. At least I have a fairly simple story.

[laughs.]

[seasides]

Pfff I thought I had a simple story, but it's not so much now. You sure yours is simple?

[grin.]

[wannabewithme.livejournal.com]

Maybe they aren't very self aware.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

Maybe they're just full of shit.

[he mumbles this to the side, before looking at her carefully.]

Maybe.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[waves a hand.]

Betray best friend, redeem self, get kicked into a sadistic Room, get kicked here. Pretty simple.

[seasides]

[snrk.]

The Room bit's the part that really complicates things.