topsy turvy.

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

Yes, sir. Of-- ... course.

[he's standing at attention, hands behind his back. the serious expression on his face dissipates to confusion. a pair of rabbit ears sprouting from his hair perk in subdued alarm.]

... ... sir?

[ooc; bunnyku from slaving's 'watership down' storyline.]

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[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[he relaxes considerably.]

... whom is Roxas?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

You don't know him?

[pouts.]

I told him if I saw another bunny person I'd ask.

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

... bunny person? Sorry, I don't know a Roxas.

[scrunches his nose confusedly.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[looks down.]

Sorry I bugged you, then. I just promised him 'cause he was really nice an' let me pet his ears.

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

No... this is helpful.

[he's a sucker for little kids, really. ... in a completely platonic way.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[looks back up.]

Really?

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[he nods slightly.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Great!

[beams.]

Oh! My name's Kai, what's yours?

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

Riku.

[tilts his head.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

It's nice ta meet you, Mister Bunny Riku! I know some other Riku's already! There's Miss Big Riku, an' Miss Bigger Riku.

[looks so pleased about this.]

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

... m-miss Riku?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh! Miss Big Riku has magic that's kinda scary, but she's nice, and Miss Bigger Riku's really nice, 'cause she said she'd protect me from the shadows if they try an' eat me again, an' she found me a room, an' made me food, an' she's gonna teach me how to swim!

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[gee, this kid talks fast.]

I see.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

I was gonna go to the kitchen! Wanna come with me? That way you know where it is, too!

[just smiling up at him innocently.]

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

Kitchen?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Yeah, to get food!

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

Kitchens have food...?

[all their food is gathered and kept in storage.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh! In the cupboards an' the fridge! C'mon, I'll show you!

[goes to take his hand out of habit.]

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[he lets him, following along obediently. it was imperative that he knew where the food source in this place was. Next on the list would be shelter.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[leads him to the kitchen, pausing a few times while he tries to figure out where he is. once there, he immediately goes to the fridge and pulls it open.]

See? There's lotsa food in here! An' for some reason it never goes empty!

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[he leans over to take a look inside.]

Ah... that is plentiful.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

So d'you eat bunny food? Like carrots an' lettuce an' other veggies?

[looks at him questioningly.]

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

Anything I can find, really. We don't eat meat unless it's absolutely necessary.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Well there's lotsa stuff here so you don't have ta eat meat unless you want to.

[tugs open a drawer in the fridge, revealing a bunch of fresh vegetables.]

See?

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[his ears perk at that.]

Looks good...