the zombies are inside out

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

[ Roxas has half-collapsed against the nearest wall, looking a little more singed than usual. Tilting his head, he conjures Oathkeeper and jams the tip to the juncture between throat and shoulder. It's an awkward angle, to say the least. ]

Curaga. Curaga.

[ Nothing but green sparks. This isn't going well. ]

Comments

[to-rain.livejournal.com]

[hi there pigxas.]

...need a hand?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

... I'm fine.

[to-rain.livejournal.com]

[that nickname is so sticking, at least oocly. she barely even moves when he summons the other weapon.]

Jumpy. You sure?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I'm sure.

[to-rain.livejournal.com]

[she's really tempted to start calling him Piglet, by the way.]

Poooositive?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

I just said I was.

[to-rain.livejournal.com]

[oh really.]

Well what are you doing?

[newblades.livejournal.com]

[watches, eyebrow quirked in a flicker of interest.]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

What?

[newblades.livejournal.com]

You aren't very good with magic.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

I ran out.

[newblades.livejournal.com]

Doing what?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Fighting XII.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think you're doing it right.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Shut up.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Rough day?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Something like that.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Feel like sharing?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Not a lot to say. Got into a fight, and I won. That's all.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[have a Curaga.]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

What..?

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

You okay?

[s'up Edwardxas. I MEAN. I know I owe tags but I have a headache and my Goofy muse has gone to bed ):]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

... yeah. I'm okay.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[It's his REAL name. Right, Cullen?]

What happened?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Had a fight with XII.