is that what you wanted?

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

[he's in one of the bathrooms, shirt currently off and just in his jet-black pants and boots. seems like he's scrubbing off something that's on his leather jacket. he lets it soak in the sink, full of hot water, and goes to look at himself. ... makes a few funny faces--before noticing a nick on the left side of his tongue. peers in close to look at it.]

Huh... didn't notice that...

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[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

[for once he was actually not trying to find Riku and was just going to wash his hands, but he pauses in the doorway when he sees him.]

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

[leans back forwards into the mirror, sticking out his tongue. that's a mighty big nick. it's not even bleeding. ... reaches up, pulling a little at it.]

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

[...tilts his head a bit, more distracted by what Riku's doing than the shirtlessness.]

Riku?

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

[--quickly forces his hand down to his side, turning to look at him.]

Oh. Kai.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

[tries not to look too amused!]

What were you doing?

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

Uh, just...

[points to his soaking jacket.]

Getting some paint off of my clothes.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

...how'd you get paint on it?

[doesn't ask about the mirror thing yet.]

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

... uh, Sora threw it at me.

[small wince.]

He was angry.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

Oh. Why was he angry?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Didn't notice what, Riku?

*his fussing protective instincts have kicked in*

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

[shoot shoot uh.]

That, uh!

My shirt... has... a hole.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*gives you a Look... it should be very familiar*

Try again.

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

... it has a big hole?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*arches a brow*

Last chance.

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

... I have an unknown nick in my tongue?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Somewhat better.

*comes closer to fuss*

Did you bite your tongue on accident?

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

I would've felt--

[... that's a lie. he sticks out his tongue for him to see. yeah, it's pretty big, but it's not completely across his tongue, at least.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Sora probably knows what's on that jacket, he can't say sorry enough. He just got out of the clinic and was passing the bathroom. He could finally take his brace off.]

I could..wash that for you.

[He's just standing in the doorway with a potion in hand and a little smile on from the faces Riku made in the mirror.]

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

[looks at him, before shaking his head.]

No, no... it's fine. It's mine. I like taking care of it.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

But I'm the one who ruined it...

[His voice was soft, drenched in quite a bit of guilt before he moved closer to peer in to the bathroom.]

Are you working on your modeling faces or something?

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head, giving a quiet cough.]

Uh... no. My tongue's hurt.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[His head is tilting a bit and now Riku has him worrying as always.]

Did you bite it or something?

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

No, probably sliced it. Typical.

[sigh.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

How did you slice it?

[He motioning for Riku to open his mouth so he could see.]

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

No idea.

[he does; it's about a half an inch away from the very center.]