I'm a bad man

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[There is someone working in the gym. Frustration and such takes a toll on him..so he's exhausting himself in order to meditate. The music is pounding, so he might not hear you approach, but he might like some company.]

Comments

[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

[Well there's an Aericka sneaking up behind him and tapping him on the shoulder.]

Boo.

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[Woah! He almost attacked, but had recognized her voice in time. Instead he turned around, huffing for breath and smiled.]

Hey you. How are you?

[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

[She chuckles. Ah, she loved sneaking up on people.]

Much better. Thanks.

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He smiled.]

I'm glad. Very pleased. Is the darkness gone, or have you controlled it?

[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

I'm learning to control it.

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He nodded.]

Do you want help with it?

[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

A friend of mine already offered to teach me, but I could use some help when practicing?

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He smiled.]

I'd be honored to help you.

[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

[Grins.]

Thanks! But maybe when you're a little less worn out. You were really going all out earlier.

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He nodded.]

Yea, I'm going to meditate for a bit. Would you like to try with me?

[Ok, so the mun has a thing for meditating...even though she can't focus enough to do it in real life.]

[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

Sure!

[Same here. ^^;]

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He grinned and settled into a stance.]

Uhm...just to warn you, I tend to do weird things when I meditate.

[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

[Tries to imitate him. Blink.]

Uh, such as?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, he'd never be caught dead in the gym room. Mainly because he wouldn't want to embarrass himself attempting to lift five pounds with his lanky arms.]

Roxas?

[Oop. Can't hear him, huh? He's alright with watching for now, strolling in to the room to admire some of the odd equipment.]

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[Well now that voice. There was no way in hell he'd not hear it. So of course, Roxas stops what he's doing and turns to Sora.]

Sora?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

S-Sorry! Didn't mean to interrupt your work-out session or anything.

[He rubbed the back of his neck, laughing. He feels like he's intruding, is he?]

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[Roxas smiled and walked over to him, grabbing a hold and pulling him into a hug...intrusion, no...welcomed.]

It's fine. How are you?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Please don't be sweaty. He stumbled forward from the tug, blushing like mad.]

I-I'm good. Just wandering the halls today. You alright?
You looked a little upset..

[Or maybe people are always angry when they worked out, you never know.]

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He's not sweaty..so no worries.]

Ah, just a bit stressed, other than that I'm fine.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

What're you stressed about?

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He shrugged.]

I'm just frustrated, and have too much pent up energy.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

There has to be a source to all that frustration.

[Yeah, he's not going to let go of this topic.]

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

Just a bit itchy. Not used to inactivity...and sexual frustration...to be blunt.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

O-Oh..

[Maybe he should slip out of the hug then. He doesn't want to make it worse.]

Then...carry on with your training session.

[blck-drgn-rdr.livejournal.com]

[He won't..and Roxas isn't letting go.]

Nah, it's fine. I'll get used to it. And, well I've missed you.