&see the black tangled heart fall;;

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[this one has been wandering around quite a bit today. it seems to have caught up with him all at once, legs suddenly giving out beneath him as he sinks to the ground without a sound. try not to trip over him as he sleeps? after a minute, a Heartless soldier takes up residence beside him, but doesn't seem to be doing more than busily pushing him up against the closest wall and out of the way]


[ooc: say hello to a new replica. details in info. 8)]

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[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

I've looked long and hard, and have found absolutely nothing.

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[plays with your hair a bit while he's up here]

... That is okay, I suppose. There seems to be many people to meet here, a lot more than where I came from.

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it makes things interesting.

[Doesn't mind so much-- oh hey. There's a door we're stopping at. He opens it, and-- look, rain.]

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[leans forward to see better]

Does it never stop?

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

Nope. Never stops, never floods.

[And he's reaching up to lift you off his shoulders. Time to set him on the floor and let him look around.]

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[wanders into the room, not minding at all that he's barefoot and holding both hands out in front of him with a little smile]

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

[Just watches, a slight smirk on his lips.]

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[it probably shows that he's never actually experienced weather before, always having stayed inside, and this is the first rainfall he's ever seen]

I like it.

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

Do you, really?

[He leans on the door frame. He can really tell.]

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[closes his eyes, swaying a little as he listens to the soft patter]

Do you not wish to come in, also?

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

... Maybe. You want me to?

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

I see no reason why I should not want you to. It is nice in here, and you have been nice to me.

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

... Then I guess there's no point in rejecting you.

[he'll slip in, shuddering at first at the sensation.]

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't notice the shudder, having closed his eyes and tilted his head back to let the rain fall on his face]

This must be what it feels like to be a plant getting watered.

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

That's one way of looking at it.

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

What do you think of it then?

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

Hm. [taps his chin a bit.]

It's like getting washed clean of the bad things.

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[blinks at that, then breaks into a smile]

I see no reason why it can't be that too.

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

... Hmmm. [faint smile, and he closes his eyes and tilts his head back.]

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[after he's been fully soaked for a while, the rain starts to feel more cold than comforting]

Perhaps this is a room to visit in moderation?

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

I wholeheartedly agree.

[Someone has backed into the doorway.]

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[heads back over to the door, pushing wet hair away from his face, then tilts his head to the side as he wrings water out]

Do you not like water that much?

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

It's not exactly my favorite things in the world.

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

What is your favorite thing then?

[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

Now that depends on what level we're talking about. Because there are two things I love equally, but have importance in entirely different ways.