I think I can... I think I can...

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

[Watch out if you're in the hallways! This Replica is tugging a little red wagon behind itself. The wagon is filled with clean, empty jars of various sizes, which make a cheerful tinkling rattling noise as the wagon gets pulled along. Well, one jar -- it was filled with mayonnaise before -- isn't empty; it has a bright pink Heart floating in it.]

... they have to be around here somewhere.

Comments

[yksxsseldne.livejournal.com]

Whatcha doin'?

*this replica hasn't been around much, but it wants to be a better friend :>*

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it stops in the hallway and looks at you, then smiles when it recognizes you as someone it's met before*

I'm on a mission.

[yksxsseldne.livejournal.com]

*smiles at you too!*

What kind of mission? Are those... Hearts?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*looks into the wagon*

Just one Heart. I want to fill up all the jars. That's my mission.

[yksxsseldne.livejournal.com]

*thinks about that, looking at it*

Why?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Because Hearts make good presents.

sotired. bedtime whoo

[yksxsseldne.livejournal.com]

Who are you giving Hearts to? Where do you get them from?

*he looks very interested in this*

[nowudedofcute.livejournal.com]

[Heeeeeearts.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*you might not like the way it's gathering the Hearts, but it doesn't know that*

Oh, the kitties. I haven't seen you in a long time.

[nowudedofcute.livejournal.com]

[They have now idea how he's getting them in the first place, and instead treat him to what might possibly mean 'cats go where they will'.

Or maybe 'feed us'.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*he leans down to give one kitty a between the ears*

Oh... I can't give you a Heart yet. I'm not done. See, I'm collecting them as presents.

[nowudedofcute.livejournal.com]

[This gets a questioning sort of meow. They don't understand the concept.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*points at the wagon and jars*

First, I'm gonna fill up all those jars with Hearts. Then, I'll let you have one.

... maybe more than one, since there's lots of you. But I don't have that many yet.

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

[......staring, what.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*the jars go rattle rattle~*

Oh, hi, Roxas!

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

Hi. What are you doing?

[...might be staring at the heart. a little.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

I'm on a mission.

*it follows your look*

Oh, don't worry. You can have one once I'm done.

[whatisseasalt.livejournal.com]

A mission?

[tilts his head a bit. he hadn't realized getting a heart was that easy. he never thought you could just get a random one.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Yeah! I'm collecting Hearts. And then I'll give them away as presents. You're my friend, so I'll definitely give you one.

[combustications.livejournal.com]

So you couldn't find any fireflies?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it straightens up abruptly, because you're an VIII and it never knows how it will be treated by you*

... why would I want fireflies?

[combustications.livejournal.com]

Why do you want hearts?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

To give away as presents!

*isn't this the best answer ever?*

[combustications.livejournal.com]

Presents, huh? For who?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

My friends. I already gave one to Kai and Nami. And Creator has the very first one I ever caught.

*it is so proud*