experimentation.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[in the playground room, he's on the swings, with a jar in his lap. yes, there is a heart just floating there--although, it's quite odd. it looks completely black, but the glow coming from it is an even lighter pink than before, and it's floating healthily. he has both hands on the lid, looking off.]

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[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*is doing his normal walkabout, checking in on kids and such, and pauses when he sees you... and that jar*

Hey Riku. What have you got there?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[looks up at him, in half-surprise.]

Oh--this is the jar Mister Vexen gave me to keep for a while. M'supposed to keep it safe.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*frowns a bit*

The same Vexen you told me was teaching you things?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[nods--oh, and then he remembers!]

He was kinda interested in you, too, Ri! You should meet him.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

In me? Why would he be? I don't even know him, Riku.

*there's only one Vexen he really knows here, and that one is a high school teacher*

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Kurt's just wandering, really; he's ended up in here by chance. But he's hanging around. Very curious. Very curious indeed. He walks over.]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[he looks up, a little hesitant.]

Yes, sir?

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He smiles. That bit of respect's up his street - he likes this kid.]

How did you come by that you have there?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[looks down at the heart.]

Mister Vexen gave it to me for n'experiment.

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Damn, he doubts he'll be able to talk it out of him, then. Ah, well, he'll cope.]

Who's this Mister Vexen?

[nowudedofcute.livejournal.com]

[Heartless smells what you have in that jar there. SO clearly this means time for a closer look, cat-style.]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[... kitties! baw. he watches them, head tilted. hey, don't get too close, 'cause this Riku can control Heartless.]

[nowudedofcute.livejournal.com]

[Kitty is watching back. And he's certainly welcome to try to control it and it might even listen but above all it's a cat, with all the disdain for orders that comes with that.]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[he probably won't, he likes to pet Heartless, anyway. ... and the heart is in a jar. beckons it, quietly.]

[nowudedofcute.livejournal.com]

[Well that much it's willing to do. Especially if pettinz are in the offering. So it will indeed come on closer, padding for just as silently as it's Hearted cousins.]

:ooo found 'em

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Maaaaaaaarco.]

Hey.

[He only eyed the jar for a moment, lifitng his gaze to smile at the boy.]

Long time no see, remember me?

c:

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[he tilts his head a little, before grinning.]

Oh, hey, Mister Sora!

<3

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Mister? Pssh-I'm not that old, am I?

[He shook off the formalities, walking over to seat himself on the other swing next to the squirt.]

How yah been little guy?

[...That heart was just so interesting, he couldn't help himself from glancing down at it every five seconds.]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[smiles, and shows him the heart.]

Mister Vexen said I could help him with his experiment!

[yeah, the same Vexen that was looming over you about your cat ears, too.]

Pssh...html fails at life. >>

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Those kitty ears of his were flattening from the memory.]

R-Really now? How are you helping him?

[Wrinkles his nose.]

-And what experiment is that?

[wheresmynotes.livejournal.com]

What the heck?

[asks the tiny Demyx chewing bubblegum.]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[hello Demyx, he hasn't seen one of you before.]

[wheresmynotes.livejournal.com]

What's that?

[points at the jar.]

wrong icon |:

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

A heart.

[seasides]

[feeling two hearts in the same place like that little prince's is... odd, so he's investigating. he looks a bit sad at seeing the heart in a jar, though.]