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[well, would you look at that. it's a Roxas in a dress looking particularly shitfaced-- noted only by those rosy cheeks and the fact that he has an empty glass with the remnants of some anonymous alcoholic liquid clutched loosely in his hand.

he's sleeping like a baby on the floor, though, and that might be a safety hazard.]

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[....what the hell. being new to this place, he's not really used to seeing things like this yet. as it is, he's not sure whether he wants to poke at Roxas or just keep on walking.]

[the only thing that's moving is the stress ball rolling out from the inside of his bra, eyelashes fluttering but refusing to open.]

[there are really no words for this. nudges him lightly in the side with a booted foot.]

You're going to get stepped on sleeping there.

[cue a groan, the scrunch of his eyelids and then his eyes open, squinting to make out a blurry but recognizable figure, a frown drawing tight over his face.]

Th'hell are you doing.. in Destati?

You're not wherever it was you were before.

[vaguely wonders what Destati is, then decides he doesn't want to know if it involves Roxas in a dress.]

M'not in--

[tick. tock. tick. tock. ding! he shoots forward, the clipped in bits of blond starting to slip]

--wait, where the fuck am-ah--ow, shit ...

[reaches up to grasp the sides of his head, shutting his eyes tight.]

[...snorts, leaning back with his hands in his pockets.]

Problem?

What do you think?

[hisses, and finally the realization is starting to pour back; his eyes focus down on his pretty little dress there. don't mind that he's just, uh, going to strip down right here and now.]

That you're apparently an idiot.

[why the hell does he keep running into people with no shame? scowls in Roxas' general direction, though he's not really paying attention.]

Give me something to wear.

[he demands, sliding down the tight leggings from his legs to expose bikini-cut panties.]

Fine, if only to save the minds of the kids wandering around.

[strolls off to the nearest closet, because like hell is he giving away any piece of his own clothing.]

Whatever, man.

[not like he cares about them, he's more worried about his own dignity, which kind of didn't matter when he was arm-in-arm with Sora surrounded by a bunch of lesbians licking their lips at them ignorantly.]

[returns shortly, tossing a small pile of clothing at him.]

[slides those panties right off, jumping quickly into the next outfit. then, he actually looks down at what he's put on as he smudges off his makeup onto those same leggings.]

Gee Riku, I didn't know you were such a fashion diva.

[honestly, blue and black pants with an orange shirt?]

Because I'm going to actually take the time to choose a matching outfit for you.

[rooooolls his eyes, hands slipping back in his pockets.]

If it's such a big deal, get your own clothing.

I'm too lazy, you should just be my slave. You'd look better on your knees anyway.

[kicks the dress off to the side and stands, but that's when he realizes something.]

--where's Sora?

[his eyebrow twitches at the comment, and he manages to stop himself from mumbling some comeback about Roxas' height.]

Okay, one? I'm not the Riku you know. Two, your Sora's probably safe back in your world.

"In my world"? What the fuck kind of drugs did you buy this time?

[excuse him, he needs to chuckle a bit.]

...I really don't want to know what your Riku is like.

[sighs.]

Follow me and I'll show you what I'm talking about.

Uhm...

[...Dream come true? ]

[nooot moving. very happily dreaming about whatever's on his mind.]

[Sort of shoves with foot... ]

Hey, kid? You dead?

Get screwed you flatchested piece of--

[... oh, hi Axel.]

You stole my idea. You're in Destati-- You skipped work to go to Destati?

Uhm.. Are you speaking English?

[ Because he had noooo idea wtf you are saying. ]

Yeah I'm speaking English-- explain yourself!

[grits his teeth. he can feel the oncoming hangover rushing for his head like a train.]

Chill out, kid. I think you need to explain yourself.

[Sort of eyes the dress. Oh, but hangover, never mind, that answered the question. ]

Let me guess, new kid?

I have no idea what you're going on about.

I made a promise to Sora to punch you in the dick for making me take your shift.

[Yeah, he's taking a step back now... ]

Uhm... Please don't?

Nope, because seeing you in pain would kind of make my day.

[smirks wide, scooping himself up to stand, falling dress, smudging makeup, missing fake tit and all.]

[Damn, he was hoping they were real. :| ]

How about you don't, and say you did? I don't even know what you are talking about. I never did anything to you.

[approaching at a lacking speed because ow, headache, and if he moves too sudden he just might puke.]

Don't pull the stupid card with me.

Listen Kid, i'm not pulling anything.

[Please dun puke on me, kthnx. ]

[Yeah, every time you say that, he takes a step back.. ]

... I don't know where you were, but you're not there now.

[...that's different. like. really different. sidles over, hands in his pockets, and cautiously pokes the sleeping form with a sandaled foot.]

[swats a hand in the direction of the offender, groaning.]

[ :| crouches down next to him and brushes some hair out of his eyes; quietly]

Hey, you alive in there?

Deja Vu.

[He knew this scene all too well... ]

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WOW fail x 3 you can tell i just woke up.

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sdgjhlf ilusohard

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