and it's four in the afternoon, your eyes are the size of the moon~

[revokes.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to be bald, either.

[And here comes a Roxas like any other Roxas - blond, vaguely frowning, weapons named Oblivion and Oathkeeper--

Except he has a teacup on his head.

They're on a hunt for Soras, so if one happens along, they will accost him!]