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[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[well, it had taken longer than he intended, especially with the added task of... well actually, that was rather a secret.

in any case, he's making his way through the halls in his usual lab coat, reading glasses perched on his nose as he flips through a package of notes.]

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[oh hi hope he doesn't collide with you seeing as he's carrying a rather large cup of tea.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[he steps to the side right before that can happen, raising an eyebrow.]

Roxas.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he blinks in confusion, backing a few step when he finally snaps out of it after a second or two.]

Sorry.

book =/= notes, self

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Are you quite alright?

[lowers his notes, frowning very faintly.]

both are made of paper and have stuff written in them so

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he shrugs, sipping the tea.]

No, not really.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[the frown deepens just a bit.]

And what is the problem?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he chokes up and quickly looks away, shaking his head. he can't even think about it, and you expect him to say it?]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I see. Unfortunate.

[he's been around the dressing room long enough to figure it out, with a reaction like that.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[Roxas nods and keeps sipping his tea, glancing around for a distraction before fixing his gaze on the notes.]

What are those?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

-ah, I am reviewing notes on the Heart. I have promised the unfinished Riku Replica that I would work on his.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

And what have you found out?

[maybe if he pretends nothing is wrong, nothing will be wrong! it's worth a try.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I am ready to, ah, operate on him at the nearest convenience. I am uncertain whether I can complete him just yet, but I should be able to bring him closer to it.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

That's good. I hope it works...

[he trails off, distracted once again.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*scampers up! then looks down obediently and submissively*

Creator.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Ah, there you are.

[looks up from his notes, expression passive.]

I do apologize for the extra wait.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*looks a little confused*

Was I late for something, Creator? I didn't mean to be...

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

No, you were not. I, however, am rather late on getting work started on you.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*surprised*

Does that mean I'll be getting upgrades?!

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

[even if the mun has no idea what to do.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

When?! When can I be upgraded, Creator?!

*that's okay we can wing it*

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Ah, now would work, if you have the time.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Of course!

*yaaaaaay upgrades*

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Very well. Let us make our way to my lab, hm?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*nods and will happily follow at your heels*

What will you be fixing, Creator?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I will be making a few adjustments to your Heart, to begin with.