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[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[stretched out on the couch with his legs over the back of it is Roxas. he's got a red viewmaster up to his face, and every few seconds or so, he pulls the lever on the side down to rotate the film disc inside.]

... Huh. What an ugly fish.

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[justasora.livejournal.com]

[There is a small bat hanging from the ceiling, looking at you looking at your viewmaster. You may hear a curious squeak. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[it's not enough to draw his attention; roxas pulls the lever to change the picture, tilting his head a bit.]

[justasora.livejournal.com]

[That tiny bat eventually falls onto the viewfinder, small enough fit on it. ]

Watcha' lookin' at?

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[jumps at the voice, and even moreso when he notices the tiny bat perched atop his viewfinder.]

W-Whoa! Uh...

[justasora.livejournal.com]

[The small bat was startled and fell off of the viewfinder and into your lap. ]

o-ow... I'm sorry, did I scare you

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[he's at a loss for what to do, so he just sits there awkwardly, carefully setting the viewmaster aside.]

W-well... startled?

[justasora.livejournal.com]

Oh. I didn't mean to. I'm sorry.

[He is sort of crawling around in your lap before he leaps onto the floor and returns to his normal form. ]

I keep forgetting that in this world, not everyone is use to bats and vampires and monsters.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

'course it's ugly, it's a fish.

[ behold, the peanut gallery. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[takes a moment to peer over the top.]

You were thinking about getting some once, remember?

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

And they were ugly, too.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[brings the toy back up to his eyes, pressing the lever down. he tilts his head back a little over the edge of the couch.]

The blue and yellow one was okay. Ew, this one looks like... you.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

....

[ snatches that viewmaster. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[laughs, letting it go without much of a fight. absently, he swings his feet back and forth over the back of the couch. the fish he'd been looking at was just a simple, little yellow fish with a red tail.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ tosses it aside. hope that doesn't break ... ]

Stop comparing me to fish.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[it's not his anyway, so he's not really concerned.]

I've got plenty of other discs if you don't like fish.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

I'm not interested in discs.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[snorts.]

Oh, that's right.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ peers down. ]

What.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[peers up.]

Nothing.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ time for a subject change - ]

We have a problem.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[rises up onto his elbows.]

... What's wrong?

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ how to say this ... ]

... we have rabbits.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[arches a brow.]

What?

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

Rabbits in our bed.

[ 'our' bed. cute. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

... Did you get rid of them?

[obviously not, Roxas.]