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[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[Swish, swish. Forwards, backwards--- someone's still a bit indecisive. He's in the kitchen today, just messing with how he holds his Keyblade.

However, he does stop for a brief moment to notice the interesting, erm, decor. For some reason, the kitchen's awfully pink, and there's a fresh vase of roses on the table as well as little dishes full of chocolates and other candies and heart-shaped napkins. That's...odd.]

Man, is it that time already?

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[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[Comes out of a portal, since she was going to get ice cream.

What.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[--Ack! Don't do that!

Yeah. He might've jumped back a bit. Way to surprise the kid.]

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[Blinkblink. Why is everything red and pink.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Er.

[How's he supposed to know? But this is...awkward. Kinda.]

Hi?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Hey. What's going on?

[Did you do this. ._.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

I dunno. It was already like this a while ago, though.

I guess it's like with other holidays here. Trying to set the mood?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

You mean Valentine's Day?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

... Yeah. That.

[Headscraaatch]

It's in a week, isn't it?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Mhm.

[Not like she has. Plans or anything.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Man, why do I get the feeling something's gonna happen?

[Like more arrows. Or something equally embarrassing.]

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Because that's what usually happens?

[Goes to the fridge for ice cream.

... oh hi, strawberry and cherry ice cream.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Yeah... Whatever happens, it can't be anything good.

[... Well that's odd.]

Hey, what happened to the ice cream?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

They're all pink and red.

[Picks up a heart shaped posicle ._.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Maybe we could try another kitchen?

[Hearts and pink-- whyyy? Pardon him if he's a teensy bit red. Something's been on his mind. :|]

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[Oh really. Like what.]

What if it ends up being the same?

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

[Aqua walks into the kitchen and stares at the blonde in there. He's not dressed exactly like Ven, so maybe it's not him.]

Um...hi?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[STOP. Aqua time! Er. 'xas looks up at her, and--]

Aqua?

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

[Confused Aqua is confused. But then she remembers what Ven had said earlier about the bazillion other versions of him.]

Um...yeah...

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[The irony of it all-- this is technically said Ven's "future self". Still, he pauses for a second.]

Did you just get here?

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

Um...a couple of days ago, yeah...

[She fidgets a bit, not sure if he'd be up for a hug or not]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

So I guess someone already explained it to you, huh?

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

Yeah...he looked exactly like you actually.

[Gives a little lopsided grin.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Wellll... There's a lot of people who look like me. Probably a couple hundred at least.

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

Wow.

[Yeah, that's all she can say at the moment.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

You get used to it after a while, though.