and you begin to wonder why you came

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Let this be our prayer,
When we lose our way....
Lead us to a place,
guide us with your grace
To a place where well be safe...

[If someone would look inside a certain room, there's a Namine playing a piano in it that's singing along the instrument's accompaniment, though she seems to fixated on the black and white keys to notice anything else.]

Comments

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[Turns back around and sees her expression--fdsfjh does not know how to respond to that.]

I-I didn't mean...

[Argh...sighs.]

Shit...

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[got'cha]

I'm kidding, Roxas.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[sdfghj got him indeed.]

...

[Now looks like an idiot.]

Very funny, Nam'.

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Lighten up once in a while.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

Right, I'll keep that in mind.

[Note the dripping sarcasm, but he doesn't mean it in a harsh way.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[Just gives him a smile before going back to cooking something for him.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Considers going through the fridge again, but he's getting cooked food now, so he'll wait. Mindlessly lets his eyes wander around the room.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

What do you do while you're here then?

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.]

Apparently, there's a lot to be discovered here.

[Finds some chips in a cabinet, but leaves that alone.]

I've seen a library, but there are other rooms, with beaches and other places in them.

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

...beaches?

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

Yeah, ever been to one?

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Hm...not really.

[She always stay back to help take care of the kids.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Thinks for a while, before mentioning his thoughts aloud.]

Maybe I'll take you there one of these days.

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Really?

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[J-just realized he made a promise.]

Sure, why not?

[Actually smiles at the thought, but his back is turned towards her again.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Thanks. I'm looking forward to it.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

Me too.

[Says that under his breath, praying she didn't hear it.]

What're you makin'?

[Lazily walks over and peers over her shoulder.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[She did, but she won't point it out. And he'll discover she's actually making spaghetti.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Good, he'd feel awkward if she did.]

Smells good.

[Strolls back to the other side of the kitchen, this time getting a glass of water.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[works on serving it]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Comes back, two glasses in hand, thinking of her. Grabs some plates as well.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[Finishes up and starts dishing it out.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Gets some forks and places each one on a plate. Fills both the glasses up with water and sets them on the counter.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[Gives him a grateful smile before carrying the food to a nearby table]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Carries the glasses of water there as well then. Sets each glass next to a plate, debating whether to pull her seat out for her or something gentleman-like.]