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[There's a Namine in the beach room, standing in front of an easel and painting the islet.

She's just wearing a blue bikini with a short white sarong skirt.]

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Gotta go. Be back later!

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Well this time, she's just blushing cause he's watching her paint. She's shy about her art remember?

S-starts painting again.]

K.

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[Well, he's red for a totally different reason, quietly watching her.

Her painting, yes. >>]

Aaaaaaaaand....Back! ^^

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[She's too focused on the painting to notice if he's watching her at the moment.]

o/

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Still watching, drying himself off]

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[Aaaand. Finished!

She smiles, taking a step back to look at it properly.]

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That's amazing.

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[And she's blushing again.]

T-thanks.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[...is he really considering what he's considering.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[...What is he considering?

And Namine is just putting some of the paints and brushes away in a bag she brought with her.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Asking her out >>]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[She would be seriously surprised.]

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[He's a coward sob.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Awww.

Well she's finished putting everything away, and is now considering going for a swim.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, that's a bad idea, Roxas. Let's trash it.]

Leaving it to dry?

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[She'd feel bad if she knew that he was upset about this.

She nods.]

Yeah, it might take a little while though.

[Bye bye sarong skirt.]

I'm gonna go for a swim while I wait.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Sounds good.

[...is this a distraction contest or something.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[It just might be...]

...Runs towards the water.]

Race ya!

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Hey!

[Runs after her.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Really, the only chance she'd have of beating him in a race, is if she got a head start.

RUNNING!!!]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Smirks a bit. Gaining up on her~]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Awwww. No fair. Why is the water so far away?!]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Cause. He's gonna get her~]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Running as fast as she can!]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Gotcha! Grabs her around the waist and yaaaaaaah cannon balls into the water.]

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[Squeals! Way to surprise her. Seriously.]