but that was when I ruled the world

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

[The problem with getting stuck in an anti-Sora costume for Halloween - unlike shadows, ribbons can snag on things. Like, say, the corner of a shelf when you reach up to get a book.

It doesn't help if you're not very tall, either.

At the moment, he's yanking at the one around his wrist in sharp and sharper tugs, to no avail. Apparently the cloth's tougher than it looks.]

Comments

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

[and now you have a key boy sitting on your head]

You look troubled, master.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

... Get off.

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

[pouts but does as he's told]

Yes sir..

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

I didn't think you'd actually listen.

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

Well I kind of have to listen to you, you know. You're not very good at this master thing, are you?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

You didn't exactly explain much.

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

I'm a keyblade. I need a wielder. You're my wielder so now I obey you.

That sort of thing.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

I only need a keyblade to fight with. You can do whatever you want the rest of the time.

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

Gotcha, boss.

[happy grin as he starts to float]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

... What?

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

Nothing. Need help?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Sure.

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

[starts to tug at the ribbon curiously]

You look weird in that. Reminds me a little of my old master.

[llameante.livejournal.com]

Wo-ow, you've got it bad.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Going to help?

[llameante.livejournal.com]

Nahh.

[he will, however, eat some candy corn.]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

[llameante.livejournal.com]

You can do it, champ.

[yeah, that's helpful.]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

If you're not going to be useful, can you not talk, too?

[llameante.livejournal.com]

What am I, a multitasker?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

You can do it, champ.

[llameante.livejournal.com]

Believe in me, who believes in you!

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Since when do you believe in anything?

[llameante.livejournal.com]

[maybe Axel needs to get out more ...]

That's the joke.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Then you have a lousy sense of humor.