if you're wondering, I know;

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[someone is singing softly to himslef in that too quiet voice, just making some macaroni in the kitchen for himself... but oops, there he goes accidentally touching the hot stove]

O-ow...

Comments

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

[Aeris pokes Roxas's shoulder with a towel in her hand. She's in a SOLDIER outfit, btw.] Use a towel next time.

Could I have some of that, by the way?

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[squeaks a little, but takes the towel]

Y-yes ma'am. A-and su-sure

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

...?

Learn how to speak up, little man. It'll help when you grow up. And thanks.

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

M'm'sorry. D-don't like to sp-speak much.

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

You don't have to be sorry about anything. I'm just saying.

Are you known for being quiet?

[She takes out two dishes and two forks. And then digs through the refrigerator for something good to drink.]

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

Y-yeah

[helps by taking the macaroni, carefully this time, and dishing it out for the both of them]

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

[She takes out two cans of orange juice and puts it on the table.]

Oh. I'm sure your quiet habits will grow out one day.

[She's rather cheerful for some reason. She was probably desperately lost, frustrated and starving until she smelled mac 'n' cheese.]

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

Y-yeah I hope.

[smiles slightly at her]

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

[She smiles back. She opens up the cans and takes a gulp of her's.]

So, what's your story?

[maledicentis.livejournal.com]

Hey sugar~

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[tilts his head at him]

H-hello

[maledicentis.livejournal.com]

[ruffles his hair]

Making lunch?

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[grins a little at that, but trying not to be conspicuous about it]

Y-yeah. M'hungry.

[maledicentis.livejournal.com]

Good plan then.

[grins right back, leaning on the counter]

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

H-how are you?

[maledicentis.livejournal.com]

I'm doing alright. And you, little one?

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

O-okay I guess. Got a lil' b-b-burnt

[sucks on his burnt finger]

[oneeyeddude.livejournal.com]

[He had a bit of the muchies... Cure? Food...]

Hay thar~ Might want to be careful with that, kid.

[He was hanging upside down from the ceiling, right over the kid, looking down, grinning.]

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[lets out a startled cry, backing up and almost falling over... but he tries to collect himself a bit]

Y-yeah...

[oneeyeddude.livejournal.com]

[He just laughed, less than gracefully falling from the ceiling and smacking into the ground. But now a second later, he was back on his feet.]

I'm ok~! Don't worry...You'd be surprised how many times i've done. that... So , watcha' cookin' there? [He loomed over him. Wasn't it obvious he wanted some?]

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

M-macaroni.

[it... is. So he takes a plate out and hands it over to him without asking]

H-here

[oneeyeddude.livejournal.com]

[Gees, what was this kids deal?]

Thanks... you don't talk to people much, do you? Haha, it's cool! I like to do most of the talking anyway. [He ruffles his hair with his free hand.]

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[smiles just a little at that]

S-sorry. I don't sp-speak much

[oneeyeddude.livejournal.com]

Haha! Yea...figured. I knew a guy who didn't talk much... Didn't mean he wasn't deep, you know? Sometimes words get you in more trouble than good, you know?

[He sat the plate down on the counter, hopping up to sit next to it.] So if you don't want to talk, then by golly, don't talk!

[By...golly? what the hell is that? Man he needed a drink... But, this was a kid, so he kept his 'innocent' face on for the sake of not scaring him away.]

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

O-okay!

[this one doesn't seem to be dangerous like the others so he'll just smile and eat his own food.]