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now in the morning I sleep alone.
[sitting in the kitchen, an Irish coffee next to him. his wallet is in his hands, full of useless plastic and bills. but he could care less about those; emerald eyes are trained on two pictures in the back. one is of him holding Sora, his 1 year old son. the other is of him and Larxene. they're smiling and Larxene's got Sora in her arms. of course, she was his ex-girlfriend, the only one he'd had before he decided men were more to his liking. if he remembered correctly, Kairi, Larxene's lesbian lover, had taken the picture]
Hn, wonder how the little tyke's doing without his daddy.
Hn, wonder how the little tyke's doing without his daddy.
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You've got a kid too. Huh.
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Yeah, guess I do.
[tilts his head, not sure if he wants to ask]
Do you?
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[it's obvious he doesn't mean it though, especially with the tone of his voice mixed with the look on his face]
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Hey, little one.
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Hey.
[pulls his hand out of his pocket and reaches for the freezer, hesitating for a few seconds before he actually touches the handle and pulls it open.]
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What happened to your hand?
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Huh? --oh. I, uh... I accidentally super glued my hands to the carpet.
[blush of complete and utter embarrassment goes here.]
..and now I have this fear of getting my hands stuck to everything.
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[he's biting his lip, trying not to grin. not even his Riku had managed that one, and he'd done some silly things in his day]
Are you okay though?
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Ah, fuck.
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Fine, forget it.
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still semi-hiatus
I've missed you~
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[quiet, head tilted to the side.]
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Thanks. Nice feathers.
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Thank you. That's a new compliment.
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Songbird.
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[my, someone's being nice today]
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