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[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Roxas has been searching around the dressing room all morning and seems to have found what he was looking for. Now he is just sifting through a closet of folded sheets and blankets. He reaches in for a sheet, but stops and winces, rubbing at his chest instead.]

Ugh...

[ooc: open for all, though strangers might be confused when things start blowing up |D]

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/tags before practice

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Hey. You alright?

\o\

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Imagine that! Just looks up and nods.]

Yeah, I'm fine... I just have really bad heartburn or something...

[notmycareer.livejournal.com]

[oh hi 28-year-old Riku here notices that]

...are you okay?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Sighs, then looks up.]

Yeah... just just heartburn or something.

[notmycareer.livejournal.com]

Isn't there...something you can take for that?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Tried. Nothing helped. It doesn't really hurt that bad, I don't care.

/o/

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Did you eat something that caused it?

\o/

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Shakes his head.]

I haven't eaten...

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Think it might have to do with the fact that you're the human torch?

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

's wrong?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Maybe... but I-

[Stops suddenly and winces hard, grabbing at his chest again.]

Damn it.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Nothing, I've just got heartburn.

[Straightens and pretends to be fine, reaching for that sheet again.]

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

[...Roxas, why would you try and lie to someone who's that good at lying.]

You sure?

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

D'you think Cure would help?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Is it lying if he really doesn't know what's wrong?]

Yeah, I'll go lay down when I'm done here.

[Grabs the sheets and holds onto them.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Clenches his jaw and shakes his head again. Taking a moment to answer.]

-tried a potion. Didn't work.

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

[if he's pretending to be fine, yes.]

I can get them if you want.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

There's got to be something that can help. Painkillers, maybe?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't want her to worry, he doesn't think anything of it.]

I'll need them to lay down on my bed anyways, it's fine.

[Tucks them under his arm and heads back towards his room.]

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

[:/ fine, following then. she has a weird feeling about this. that or her older self warned her]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Tried that too.

[And it seems to be getting worse because he's leaning against the doorway, breathing slowly.]

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Well then it has to be something out of the ordinary. You sure it doesn't have something to do with your powers?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Was doing good until the burning moved. Has to stop for a second and take a few breaths.]

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

You sure you're okay?

[worried.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

I don't know!

[Slides down the door frame and sits on the ground, his hands wrapped around his middle.]

I-It could but- Aghh.