innocence is brilliant.

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[zzzzz. he's just sleeping in the beach room, fishing pole wedged in between two boards on the dock. he's probably gonna get a sunburn if he isn't awoken. surprisingly enough, he has a history textbook as reading material over his torso. he mumbles in his sleep some, sleepily pointing to the air.]

Groups 2B and... 3E, move... Sector...

[yawn, wiggle.]

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[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[Sora's scent is probably going to end up a permanent distraction from his wanderings, because the moment he catches it, he heads into the beach room instead of continuing down the hall. He's absolutely silent when he enters, despite not being entirely used to walking in sand. Seeing Sora asleep, he starts stalking closer, being extra careful as he steps out onto the dock.]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[he squirms again, ending up on his stomach with his face against the warm wood. if he's a light sleeper, he definitely doesn't show. there's something tugging on his line, too.]

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[...Pounce on Sora, or steal whatever's on the line. This is an incredibly difficult choice.]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[isn't it. (: if you try, though, you do run the risk of waking him up. and he probably will share whatever he caught, anyway.]

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[That thought does cross his mind, as he's remembering the food Sora cooked. So he lowers himself slowly, watching Sora in total stillness for a moment before- pounce!]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[yelps, smushed against the dock. ... then, a muffled;]

Hi, Roxas.

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[He looks quite pleased with himself. And he's not moving.]

Hello, Sora.

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[he wiggles again.]

... why're you on top of me?

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[Now is that wiggling really necessary? He's not going to move until asked or forced.]

Because sleeping people are easy targets.

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[that's like asking why an animal thrashes when it's pounced. :<]

... oh, I'm a target? --hey, I have a bite!

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[Roxas slides off of Sora, letting him free and watching.]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[reels it in, yanking a few times until he falls onto his back, the fish going in the air.]

Quick, Roxas, try to catch it!

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[That is definitely not a tough order for him to fill out and he leaps into action, catching the fish in a good grip easily.]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[he leans back and beams, giving a few claps in his favor.]

I think that's a trout, so you can eat it.

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[Brightening now!]

You sure?

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

Mmhm! I have enough trout in the kitchen.

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[Hope you don't mind if he settles on the edge of the dock and tears into it right there.]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[... he makes a face, but just casts out again.]

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[He's trying not to make a mess or be noisy, at least?]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[at least. hm--oh, his textbook. grabs it, sticking the pole back in between boards, as he flicks to the page he was reading.]

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[He looks over, pausing in tearing into the fish's belly.]

What are you reading?

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[there's what some would call a smirk on his face as he pauses at a page.]

Just... history.

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[That smirk makes him curious.]

Of your world?

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

Mmhm.

[he starts to slow, and he might recognize a few people--mainly, a Roxas, a Riku, and Sora himself.]

It's nice, to see what one person can do.

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[His eyes go over the page and he nods slowly.]

I guess so.

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

Everyone always says 'you're only one person' and 'you're not a miracle worker'. Truth is... one person can do a lot if they set their mind to it.

[and he's pretty damn proud of it, as he gets another tug on the line.]

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[He nods, thoughtfully, glancing over at the line briefly.]

Fish.

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[--and he grabs the rod, reeling it in. this fish is stubborn, and he has to yank until it gets into the air. he catches it himself, swinging his hand around in a circle so it smooths the landing. he catches it.]

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

[Pfft, cheater. He'll go back to chomping on his own fish.]

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[hey shh. you're one of the few people he feels comfortable showing his power to.]

Now I just wish I could control fire so I could cook it right here.

[amnesiaclynx.livejournal.com]

Why not just bring things to make a fire here?