year after year

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[if you come across a door that's not completely closed - open it. see that pile of presents in the middle of the otherwise mostly bare room? hear the snoring coming from behind it? that sound is, you guessed it, coming from a very much asleep Roxas, who lies curled up on the hard floor.

despite the graffiti on the wall reading "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROXAS!" the gifts aren't for him. they're for everyone else, wrapped by him.]


[ooc: it was his birthday yesterday! the gifts are stuff he's found and wrapped but there are no name tags on them; feel free to grab one. they're random books that he thought to be interesting.]

Comments

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

[Oh, hey replixas. Long time no see. You really shouldn't sleep on the floor though, so uh. Have a hand on the shoulder gently shaking you.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[oh hi. good morning.]

B-buh?

[mumble grumble sits up slowly. ouch ouch stiff muscles.]

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

Sleeping's usually more comfortable on a bed or a couch, you know.

[Sympathetic smile.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

...hm. Oh. Maybe I was up for too long...

[looks around and... who wrote that on the wall. :|]

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

Probably. You shouldn't sleep on the floor like that.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

It's not like I did it on purpose...

[sighs and gets to his feet.]

Thanks. I can't believe you remembered... I sure didn't.

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

[Well this is awkward.]

...I uh. Didn't put that on the wall.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

...oh. Well, that's okay. I didn't remember either... but I really do wonder who did.

[tilts his head to the side, trying to decide if he recognises that style of writing.]

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

It might have just been the room, you know.

[Glances back.]

Though I'm surprised it left you all these presents. That's a little too nice of it.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Well Namine's going to walk over to crouch down next to him now. You really shouldn't be sleeping on the floor, Roxas.]

Roxas?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[yeah, Riku didn't think that that was such a good idea either. mumble stir.]

...Namine?

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

Mmhm. Happy birthday.

[She'll...try to ignore any awkwardness just for his birthday. Has he been able to remember what happened yet?]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[...sits up and blinks.]

What? My...

[looks at the wall. what the hell. how did she remember while he didn't?]

Thank you!

[nope, nothing at all! :>]

*Replies before passing out* ^^;

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Great. :<

Blinks.]

Um, I, didn't do that.

sleep... or be unconscious... well!

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[...bewildered look!]

Then who did?

Did so! ^^

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.]

Not sure. Maybe the room?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

...hm. Cool. I'm grateful to whoever did so.

[said outloud just in case it is the room; better show gratitude lest it gets angry.]

Here. Happy belated holidays.

[gives her one of the presents from the pile.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[Now why didn't Roxas say anything? Saix enters the room and sees the graffiti and frowns.]

Why didn't you say anything Roxas?

[Then he notices the asleep Roxas and smiles, moving over to him and sitting beside him.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[well, because he'd forgotten too! he snores lightly, moving a little closer when he senses the warmth of someone else's body.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[Don't mind Saix starting to purr, and gently brushing the hair off Roxas' forehead.]

Hm, now what to get this precious one for his birthday?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[mumbles and stirs. no matter how quiet Saix is trying to be, Roxas knows there's someone there now. he's starting to wake up.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[Well that doesn't really bother Saix, he'd like to see Roxas awake, but he doesn't want Roxas to lose sleep.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he's well rested already, though a little sleepy still, as he opens his eyes and blinks up at Saix.]

Oh. G'morning.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

Good morning, and happy birthday, or belated birthday. Would you like for me to cook you breakfast?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

...Happy... oh! You remembered?

[the way his stomach growls says yes please cook me breakfast.]