How exciting

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[Is doing some general chores and heading the chocobo stables (as usual) to take care of the birds, pick up greens for Poco, etc. Who wants to tell him something interesting or otherwise interrupt his boring day?]

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[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ Sora does! this side of the stable sure is a lot colder than the other side. ]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he's wondering why some of the chocobos seem spooked and tries to calm them*

Hey guys... it's just me.

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ one chocobo in particular looks frazzled -- feathers are flying and it's squawking frantically. ]

[ but then the chocobo right next to it jumps and freaks, as if it had been touched -- and then the next one, and the next one .. Sora's trying to find a cute animal to pet that won't freak out when he touches it, and it's not really working. ]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*is now completely startled, especially when the chocobos all decide herd mentality is best and run for the opposite side of the room in a flurry of feathers*

HEY! What the hell's going on?

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ maybe the older chocobos won't be so scared! a certain yellow chocobo suddenly warks and turns its head, as if staring at something on the ground. ]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*well the older ones are certainly not-easily spooked, but he sees that yellow acting strangely and goes to investigate*

What's wrong, girl? Is there something here?

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ h-hey, invading personal space here! the air suddenly turns frigid, and the chocobo's still staring at that spot right next to Ri. ]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he hisses when he feels the cold, and steps back*

What is this? Cold spots making the chocobos freak out? Stupid drafty rooms.

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ Ri, you might feel as if someone's staring at you -- that's because Sora is, and you might catch a glimpse of him if you look quick enough. ]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*goes about setting out greens and water for the chocobos, but can't quite shake the feeling that he's being watched, and looks over his shoulder a few times*

... great, now I'm acting like a chocobo.

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ by now he's trying to make a point to get Ri's attention -- oops, who knocked over that bucket of water? there's nobody near it! ]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*blinks then picks the bucket up, kind of kicking/stomping the hump of grass under it*

Didn't notice it was crooked...

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ starting to get a little frustrated, he freezes the air around him as he walks over, and stands right next to Ri. ]

Hey! I'm here.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*yelps and drops the bucket, whirling around to stare*

GAH! Don't scare me like that!!

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ but there's no one there at all -- at first, anyway. he flickers into Ri's vision after a few seconds, frowning. ]

M'sorry.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*okay this is kind of creepy and he's confused*

Uhh... I guess it's... okay.

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ he doesn't mean to be creepy -- he just wants someone to listen to him. ]

Have you seen Momma?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*awww that makes him sad because he's dealt with this sort of thing before*

No, I haven't. Maybe you should tell me what she looks like, so I can be sure.

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

[ there's something grabbing a hold of the hem of Ri's shirt. ]

Brown hair .. pretty.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*okay this is definitely weird but he doesn't mind*

Does she have a name besides Momma?

bawwww worktime

[aneidolon.livejournal.com]

I-I dunno ...

[ he's starting to cry, and crying ghosts tend to cause things to break -- such as the light, which plunges the stable into darkness. ]

b'awwwwwwww we can pick up later

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Sssshhh! Don't cry! It'll be alright! I'll help you look for your Momma.

*is really worried now and doesn't know what to do*

[sinfulhavoc.livejournal.com]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he can smell that and you and wrinkles his nose*

What's up, old man?

[sinfulhavoc.livejournal.com]

Not much, Team Retard. Did you know they've got a whole room full of alcohol? It's a beautiful thing.