disappointing

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[one might expect to find Sora out and about playing with his new presents on Boxing Day- and this is a semi-true idea; there are indeed toys and books scattered about the hallway- he isn't paying them much attention at the moment, however.]

[he's sitting in front of a closed door, staring at it intently like he might pull it open with mind power alone. waiting patiently has never really been Sora's forte, but there's an expression of determination on his face as he watches to see the people he's hoping to see walk through the door.]

Where are they?

[it's only a day late. Santa's allowed to be a day late, right?]

Comments

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Let's go, then!

[waves his arms! luckily Ri won't have to worry about Sora finding a girlfriend for a few years.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he chuckles and holds out his hand to you you will not date ever ;;*

You still need to pick which game you wanna play.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[but what about grandchildren, Ri? D: Sora latches onto Ri's arm.]

Let's play all of them!

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*HE IS TOO YOUNG TO BE A GRANDFATHER*

Oh! That'll take a long time. Do you think we can really do it?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Uh huh! An' let's eat candy an' drink soda, okay?

[right now he's too young, at least!]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Alright. Because this is special, I'll let you have one whole can of soda.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

A whole can? All for me?

[is Ri ready to chase a caffeinated kid around?]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Yup! All for you.

*it will secretly be caffeine-free soda, or something like Sprite, which has sugar but no caffeine also*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[Sora will take as much sugar as he can get! hang on, he's catapulting toward the kitchen now.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*follows at a much slower pace*

Hold up, 'bug. I have to be the one to get it.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

I wanna pick out which one I get! Okay Daddy? Please?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I'll pick out a bunch, and you choose from them. There's some things in cans that aren't for kids like you to drink.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

But I'm a big kid, so I can drink that stuff!

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Even if it's medicine?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

... I don't gotta drink medicine!

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

But that might be in some of the cans. So it's better if I pick the good soda for you to choose from, so you don't get the icky medicine.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

How 'bout I pick, and you tell me if it's good or not?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Well... I suppose you could. Or you could-- no, no. You're a big boy, but not that big yet. You wouldn't want that.

*ooh so mysterious*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

What? I'm a big boy! What is it?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I thought you might like to try my favorite soda. But, no. You're still so small. And it's pretty hardcore.

*ooooooh~*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Wait! I'm hardcore enough Daddy, I promise! Lemme try it!

[if this is a ploy to get him to drink a non-caffeinated beverage, it is working spectacularly.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Okay. I can let you try it, just this once, because it's a special day.

*excellent, his devious plan is a success and he fetches a precious can of lemon-lime soda*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[waves his arms wildly for the soda!]

I'm ready to be really hardcore, Daddy!

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Alright, here you go.

*he makes sure you can see when he pops the top, which makes that wonderful fsssshhhh noise*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[plops down on the floor right where he is with his can'o'soda. watch him try to chug it! he's probably gonna get some up his nose.]