she's a beautiful girl with a smile so grand she could stop the world.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[well here's a face the dressing room hasn't seen lately. he's dressed in his normal black button-down and tight jeans, feet bare as he pads through a main room. the only difference is he's carrying a bundle of blankets in his arms. peeking out from the swaddling is a pair of big green eyes and a dusting of blond hair on her head. she wibbles a little in his arms, and he soothes her]

Shh Akane... it's okay...

[he's heading for a kitchen, in search of formula and bottles for his daughter]

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[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*is sitting at a table, reading a parenting magazine and drinking coffee*

[fightorfall.livejournal.com]

Whoa- bro, whose she?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[a parenting magazine? oh god, another daddy. just his luck]

Ah, Riku...?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

This is Akane... my daughter.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*looks up, his ponytail slipping off his shoulder*

... Ri, actually. Eh... is that a baby?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[blushes a little, nodding. he looks natural yet awkward all in the same breath]

Yes... my daughter.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

She looks really young!

*stands up and comes closer, looking at you to make sure it's alright*

Where's her mom?

[fightorfall.livejournal.com]

[He's shocked at the statement, but his expressions softens a bit.]

Akane, huh? Well, she's cute, I guess.

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ happens to be in said kitchen, having stopped in there for glass of water. ]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[offers a touch of a smile]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

She's two days old.

[nods a little, tugging the blanket back a little so Ri can see her]

In our room, resting.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[pauses for a moment, eyes narrowing. a stranger that wore Marluxia's face? usually not a good thing. he held Akane closer to his chest, bouncing her a little]

[fightorfall.livejournal.com]

[Sorry, he just might interrupt it.]

Soooo. Whose the mom?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Larxene.

[fightorfall.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs.]

Never heard of her.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Blond with green eyes?

[shrugs a little, shifting Akane in his arms. she coos softly]

[fightorfall.livejournal.com]

Nah, never heard of her.

[He just looks at the other him, wondering if that's what he would look like if he had a kid. He shudders.]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Guessing you know nothing about the Organization then.

[not that he knew anything about it himself before coming here. but that was the most common association between them all]

[fightorfall.livejournal.com]

The Organization? Is that supposed to be a lame name for a gang or something? Mafia?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

She's so cute! My son Rikka is two now. But I remember when he used to be this small.

*might be cooing over the baby~*

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ notes Axel's entrance with his usual detachment, but he arches his eyebrows slightly when he sees the bundle. An infant. Well now. While he's hardly one to jump to conclusions, it would be interesting if he was correct, wouldn't it? ]

An unusual sight.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

I suppose.

[keeps her close, moving to the fridge to see if the dressing room had answered his prayers. lucky him, there was a small bottle of formula there. he grabbed it, cradling Akane in one arm and holding the bottle for her with the other hand]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Forget it, kiddo.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

I suppose it's a comfort to know there are other parents here.

[smiles at Ri, not minding. Akane seems to love the attention, cooing right back]

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

Who is the mother, if I may ask?