O Hai, Have a sane Saix!

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He's seated in a chair in the library, reading a book of poetry. For a Saix, he's atypical, mostly sane, and mellow. Still a Nobody, but one with infinite patience, and knowledge.]

Most of this is pure tripe.

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[nods.]

Yeah. I didn't miss much.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

Ah sometimes I think this place is like a massive soap opera. You could go away for a month and return and the same things will still be happening.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't understand the phrase soap opera, but due to the rest of the sentence he gathers that it's something that repeats itself.]

Really? That's kind of nice. No nasty surprises.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

True. It means that likely you'll be prepared for anything.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[nods and stretches, making himself more comfortable on the armrest.]

I like good surprises, but not bad ones... but that's sort of obvious, I suppose.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He grinned.]

Good surprises are indeed a welcomed thing.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Like you.

[squirms and sighs before standing up, looking disapprovingly at the uncomfortable armrest.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

I'm pleased to be a good surprise. I'd offer my lap, but that might be too forward. There's a chair just over there, I'm sure you could scoot here.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Too... forward?

[so doesn't get it, but if Saïx prefers for him to sit in the chair he will. he moves the chair closer and curls up on it.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He nodded, and grinned.]

Yes, too forward means it might make you uncomfortable. I do not wish to do so.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I'm not uncomfortable. Should I be?

[looks uncertain as to whether or not he's allowed to sit with Saïx.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

No you shouldn't be. I won't hurt you. It's just, well I'm assuming I'm not the most well liked guy in the dressing room. I might stick to myself, but I've heard stories of the other Saixes.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[oh no, Saïx isn't assuming Roxas doesn't trust him, is he?]

Don't worry. I trust you.

Sorry!

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[Saix chuckled.]

I promise you won't regret that.

[ooc:Uhm, no excuse but work and sleep, and the fact that I accidentally archived this and forgot to reply. I'm sorry. We can consider this done if you want.]

that's okay. ^-^

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[ooc: sure, unless you want to continue.]

Good. I'd rather not have to.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[ooc:nah, we'll consider it done, next time Roxas posts I'll bring Saix in.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[ooc: okay. but from the way things look, next post won't be a very happy one...]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[ooc: nooo...don't kill him! Well if yo do, bring him back asap.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[ooc: I'll try not to kill him. XD I'm planning on having him join the event, so he can't be dead.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[ooc:WEEE!}

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[ooc: he's going to be a one-eyed White Mushroom. :D]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Cute!]