spectator;

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[someone's just people-watching, leaning against the wall and sipping a red slurpee. his other hand is covered in a thin layer of white bandages, thumb hooked carefully through a belt loop.]

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[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[Riku's not harmful, just bored, slurping away at his icy drink.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Walking by, looking at him. He's not too fond of Rikus but avoids giving him a dirty glare. Just keeps on his way, muttering to himself not to get into any fights intentionally.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[raises his brow curiously when Roxas looks his way, questioning him silently.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Feels his eyes on him and is tempted to turn back.]

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[slurps at his drink rather noisily.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[cocks a brow.]

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[sluuuurp.]

... problem?

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

Dunno. Is there?

[silverent.livejournal.com]

Well.

[swirls his cup around.]

I'm all out of slush. That's a problem, I guess.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

Is it a reason for staring?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

... how can you tell if something's that's red and flavored cherry or watermelon?

[walking over to lean against the same wall. he's got a baggy hoodie on, up over his head.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

I'm not staring, I'm watching.

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[smiles with a bit of a shrug, swirling his cup around.]

By the way it smells, I guess.

[reaches out to lightly pat the top of Sora's head with his bandaged hand before hooking his thumb back through his belt loop.]

I haven't seen you in a while.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[... odd look, tilts his head.]

Who usually smells their food before eating it? ... guess you do, you weirdo.

[grins, closing his eyes as he's patted. reaches up and takes his bandaged hand in his hands, looking at it.]

Mm, same goes to you. Guess you've been as busy as I am.

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[curls his fingers a little, finding that smile to be a bit contagious.]

I didn't say I did.

[takes another sip, licking his lips.]

Not.. really. I don't do much these days.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[... small sigh, rests his head against his shoulder.]

Me neither.

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[carefully arranges his arm around his shoulders, offering him the slurpee.]

I don't believe that. You're always up to something.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[... grabs at it, taking a few sips before pushing it back. swallows it, giving a small shudder and putting a hand against his head before replying.]

Hey, I'm just doing what I'm always doing. Helping. Or at least trying to help, y'know?

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[takes it back, speaking more to himself.]

Yeah, you're good at that..

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[falls silent, toying a little with his hood, before he remembers--]

Oh! Do you know how to fight with a blade?

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[the question is a little concerning and he glances down.]

... somewhat. Why? Something happen?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[... hesitates for a minute on lying before scratching the back of his head.]

Uh, yeah. But it's okay, I'm almost healed now.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

It's still creepy.