"it's so beautiful here," she said..

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[A certain someone found a coloring book and markers, and was busying herself with all 50 colors, sitting with her back against a wall. She pauses once to tuck some hair behind her ear to avoid it falling into her face, before going back to coloring something with the blue marker.]

Comments

NIECE YOU'RE SO CUTE

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ What do you mean Aunty can't just show up via warping behind Xion, munching on a strawberry and cream-flavored lollipop. ]

Mmph!

YOU SO FUNNY dljglkj

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[Because there's a wall there, silly! But the sound starts her enough to look up before smiling, and wordlessly offering up a gold marker.]

How's the candy?

;D JUST FOR YOU /oh god reference mode

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ She takes it, twirling it between her fingers. Okay, coherent audio: on. ]

Very good. Would you believe me if I said I found a mountain of it?

FFFF <333 oh you

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

A whole mountain? Really now? Where?

[She had stopped coloring, her interest piqued.]

♡ ♡ ♡

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Follow me.

[ And we are walking, because this is a strange new land. b) Floating bakery, a beach room (the door was conveniently open...) and -- Atlantica? Derp. ]

[friendsarepower.livejournal.com]

[Hey!

Someone drawing!

... Sora's going to take a peek.]

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[Hearing someone approach, looks up with a blink. Her coloring skills could use some work since some of the blue peeks out from past the lines in the book.]

[friendsarepower.livejournal.com]

Oh, uh. Don't mind me! I just wanted to watch, that's all.

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[Have a smile.] Oh! Well, if you want, you could color with me? [Gestures to the bucket of markers beside her and a spare coloring book.]

[friendsarepower.livejournal.com]

Well, I could try, but I probably wouldn't be very good at it.

[eheh. He'll take a seat, anyway, though.]

Namine's the one who's really great at this kind of thing.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

[What. What is this. He just watched her die yesterday.

brb staring while he tries to make sense of things.]

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[It didn't take much longer for her to notice someone standing there and looks up, before smiling.]

Hey!

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

... Xion?

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[What's with that look, Roxas? Her smile slid down a little and she tipped her head curiously.]

Yeah?

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

[People don't come back from the dead though, do they? Otherwise the C.O. team would have returned.]

Is it really you...?

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[Hello there--

... Wait.

B-bzuh. Is that a girl or is that...? Pardon the staring circus midget for a second.]

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[Blinks up since she felt someone was staring at her after a few minutes. Blinks twice.

Ven Roxas what are you wearing?]

..Roxas?

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Uh, actually, it's Ven.

[...headscratch. He squints for a second.]

... Wow, you sure. Look a lot like me for a girl.

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

Oh uh, I'm sorry! You look.. a lot like my friend Roxas.

[Idly tucks some bangs behind her ear, but raises an eyebrow.] Huh?

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

It's okay. I get that a lot, but...

[blinkblink]

That's weird. For a second I could've sworn you looked just like me.

Because this must happen sometime.

[bulletbites.livejournal.com]

[ Pew pew pew. What do you mean the castle guard shot down a few Heartless' in the way -- ]

FFFF

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[Ohai, have her looking up at the sound of a gun going PEW PEW PEW. I mean, it's hard not to hear that.]

8) Oh look I have two.

[bulletbites.livejournal.com]

[ That is some amazing PEW PEW PEW noises huh? But, the moment he's done? He lets the guns hang from their holsters like the fanon cowboy he is (only you know, not). Who's --

Hello, XIV. ]

Nice to see I have an audience.

PEW PEW PEWWW

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[... He seemed incredibly familiar but she couldn't quite put her finger on it yet.

So, she smiles a bit.] Being the audience means you're a performer then?

/lends

[bulletbites.livejournal.com]

A performer of fighting's what I'd say, but I wouldn't wanna be active with it unless I have to, you know.

[ You're familiar too, but let's take one step at a time. ] Besides, I wouldn't want those things eating me alive. It'll ruin the mood.