oops

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[okay, so he's not entirely sure how this happened. he'd been going to the kitchen to get a snack, when he'd stumbled and then suddenly he was on the ceiling.

correction. in the ceiling.

so now he's hanging from the ceiling of some random hallway, only visible from his waist up (or is it waist down, in this case?), arms crossed and face turning red from the blood rush.]

....well this sucks.

Comments

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[pff.

... follows.]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[stalker. makes his way into the bathroom and looks for some disinfectant.]

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[oh you haven't seen anything. stops at the door, leaning against the frame.]

Think it was a Heartless?

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[props his leg against something so he can clean the scratch without having to lean too far over.]

Might've been.

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

You did see the ceiling, right?

[watches!]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

With the darkness leaking thing? Yeah.

[clean clean. making sure there's nothing left in there.]

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

Making sure.

[good. that could only mean bad things.]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

Guess that's why it felt thick up there.

[finishes cleaning and slaps a bandage over it. no Cures for this little wound, thanks.]

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

Guess so.

[moves away and turns to walk off now that she knows it's not going to do anything terrible.]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[...hey whyfor leaving. walks after her.]

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[because? fff glances over her shoulder at him.]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[grins?]

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[pfft.]

What?

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

Nothin'! Just... woooondering.

[keeps grinning, fingers laced behind his head.]

If you wanted to do something.

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[unexpected response! blinks at him, eyebrow lifting.]

Like what?

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

I dunno! Explore, go swimming, play Scrabble. Doesn't matter.

[shrugs.]

I'm bored, you're a friend I can bug.

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[oh dear lord, a bored Sora. this can't end well. Riku quite possibly looks a little amused.]

... Pick something, then.

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

Why can't you pick something?

[that means he doesn't know what to pick!]

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

Because you're the one asking in the first place.

[what now?]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

Well-!

[h-huff. give him a moment to think of something, then.]

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[ha. that's fine, she can wait.]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

...we could spar!

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[...eyebrow lift.]

Sure.

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[griiiins.]

Great!

[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

So where should we go?

[crosses her arms.]