let your silence sing;

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Who knew they'd have something like this here?

[Sora's in one of the many bathrooms of the place, the door slightly cracked open. there's a rattling as he rifles through the walk-in closet and the many bottles of pills inside, deep in the back where dust has collected quite a bit. today he isn't feeling very feminine again, in fact he's seemingly trying to sink into his hoodie.]

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F-feel free to ignore this? ;;

[keysnhoneybees.livejournal.com]

[Following the noise out of curiosity, another Sora peeks into the closet.]

Something like what?

NO U

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[this one jumps, the plethora of pills already stuffed in the pouch of his hoodie rattling.]

Uh, sorry, was I--

[straightens up, throwing on a smile.]

I mean, I can leave if you need to use the bathroom.

[keysnhoneybees.livejournal.com]

[The smaller one blinks before smiling back, though maybe a bit more sincerely.]

Ah, no, I just came to see what the noise was. What're you doing?

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

... experimenting.

[says it like he's honestly not even sure, but that about sums it up in short.]

[keysnhoneybees.livejournal.com]

...Experimenting?

[Another blink. He leans over a bit to try and get a look at what the other Sora was messing with.]

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[looks like plain old orange bottles filled with anonymous capsules, though the ones he was digging for are a distinct black and yellow, etching in the side of the bottle rather small.]

Yeah, something like that.

[distracted, his back turned to the other Sora as he counts the bottles in his pouch.]

[keysnhoneybees.livejournal.com]

...?

[This one isn't too familiar with that kind of medicine(?), so you'll have to forgive him for being a bit overly curious. He heads over to start looking at the bottles while his double's back is turned.]

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[the sides read potassium cyanide, some other haphazardly capped bottles containing powders, pellets, crystals.]

Do you need something?

[turns to him, some kind of urgent expression on his face.]

[keysnhoneybees.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[He looks up from the bottle containing cyanide, whatever that's supposed to be.]

Uh, not really...

[A thought suddenly occurs to him. This is medicine, right?]

...you're not sick, are you?

[impishblue.livejournal.com]

[curious little raincloud bobbing in.]

What are these things?

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[clones, clones, clones. so many replacements pouring out of every possible corner.]

Candy.

[impishblue.livejournal.com]

Candy?

[pops his head out of the cloud curiously.]

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

I lied.

[stuffs the last bottle into his pouch, turning.]

It's really not, so don't eat it.

[impishblue.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[well, he looks disappointed for a moment, then perks up again.]

What's it really?

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Medication.

[well, it sort of is.]

[impishblue.livejournal.com]

[tilts his head, examining the nearest pill bottle.]

Really? I've never seen anything like these.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Yeah, they fix a lot of stuff, just read the sides.

[the ones in the front, at least. he'll just try to weasel his way out of here.]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[in wanders Roxas, tired and fixing his bedhead with a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth. he doesn't notice Sora at first, still groggy, and it's only when he looks up halfway into brushing his teeth that he catches the reflection of someone else's back in the mirror. he blinks, pauses, and then mumbles around his toothbrush.]

-- Oh, whoa. Sorry.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[oh god. he tenses, pulling his hood up and burying himself deeper in the closet.]

It's fine! I'll be out in a second.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head, bending to spit.]

No, I can just find another bathroom. My bad.

[... his brows furrow as he turns on the faucet to rinse the sink out.]

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

I just needed some stuff, see? I'm done.

[flashes a quick glance of a bottle at Roxas, trying his best to avoid eye contact and rattling.]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[he's under the impression that those weird potions cure just about everything, so his curiosity is peaked at the brief glance of an orange pill bottle.]

... Huh, I didn't think that kind of thing was needed around here.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[he stops at the doorway. his heart feels like it's caving in.]

I'm.. old fashioned.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[nods slightly after a moment. something's not quite sitting right with him, but he's not sure what, so he lets it go.]

Oh. Well... good luck.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Yeah ...

[his throat tightens before he can add anything else and he hurries out.

doesn't get very far before there's a loud clatter of bottles though, his body thumping against the wall as he shakes all over and struggles against the child safety on a bottle to open it.]