( better not twitch too much. )

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

[ Well isn't this interesting.

This sixteen year old lady wasn't panicking nor was she fretting about anything. Instead, she was watching the chaos unfolding within the dressing room. It's never been as loud as this before, after all (even though it occasionally had those spells that tend to toy with the population). She wasn't speaking -- not yet, anyway.

Rose was observing the tiniest twitches that people hide and the angriest faces that everyone else had on. It's quite entertaining, really.

After all, she has the best. Parents. Ever. ]

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[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

[Twitches? What twitches? This boy here looked a little tired from beating up some Unversed in the hallway further off. Not that he knew they were called Unversed though. Walking with a very purposeful stride, Roxas is carrying both keyblades and searching almost.]

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

[ The tiniest twitches of course! Each muscle movement does correspond to an emotion, after all.

She tilts her head to the side, looking towards Roxas for a moment. When he passes by -- ] What has you cautious?

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

That something is going to leap out at me from nowhere. [He says that without thinking before stopping to look at her, curious. Huh, he's never seen her before and she's certainly not anyone familiar to him.]

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

[ Not at all, but she knows him. A light laugh. ] I suppose that's the nature everyone's to adapt in this world.

Whyever not find a room and... relax?

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

Mm, I guess so. [At least she seems nice.]

I can't right now, I'm looking for someone. We were in the middle of a spar actually when he took off out of nowhere.

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

No cellphone to use?

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

[Shook his head.] I don't have one and we weren't exactly doing it for fun.

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

You call it a spar, but it's not fun. It can't be just a spar then, correct?

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[Who needs to read microexpressions when there's people like Even/Vexen around? Walking is just a tad awkward right now, ignoring how man-hips were not built for carrying young, this is terribly unbalanced. If the baby-bump wasn't enough, he's getting harassed by three children with animal features.
Blond-haired blue-eyed pup, red-haired green-eyed calf, and a blond-haired green-eyed kit all appearing to not have much obvious difference in age. Now if his sense of smell wasn't so, he'd pass it off as just random children but unfortunately he knows they're his, he knows the parents and holy shit it is just a little humiliating having his tendencies made so obvious and on display even if this is one of the non-illegal ones.]

Stop following me! I can't deal with this right now.

[About now he's pretty much vowed to not have unprotected sex ever again. Like that will help at this juncture particularly not mentioning the excess of bastard children back home.]

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

[ Oh look, a familiar sight! The children were as well. She laughed to herself -- although she never did remember a fourth. Perhaps it's just the dressing room this time. ]

How far along are you?

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

This violates so many aspects of biology, I don't want to know.
[Grump grump grump.]

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

It sounds as if you've never met Walter, Eric nor Alex before. How strange.

[ Waves to the litter of kiddies d-ddaaaaaaw. ]

1/2

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[Only Eric waves back. Even is still not too comfortable with this even with the confirmation of his suspicions particularly because he doesn't trust himself around children]
I haven't.

[hydesspawn.livejournal.com]

[and to add some additional physical discomfort to Even's predicament, Alex decides to use his tiny claws to climb 'mum' for a better vantage point on Even's shoulder.]

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

Do you happen to need a babysitter to help?

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[Oh gaawd, his poor back.]
It would be appreciated, but doubtfully necessary.

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Speaking of parents, here's a familiar figure walking past, and looking thoroughly uninterested in the event as a whole.]

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

[ Immediately catches her attention, of course. He is... ]

Bored?

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Glances over. Nope, not someone he recognizes.]

Disinterested in the current events.

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

[ Not at all, but she looks familiar another way, doesn't she?

At least that shows he isn't her current timeline father. Well, let's see if it works -- ] And if I say there's something that will immediately gain your interest?

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[A bit, but purple eyes might be more common than he thinks, right?]

That depends on what it is.

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

Well. You might want to check the kitchen.

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[...]

For any reason?

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

A simple prediction of process. Considering it's... been almost two months already, if I'm correct. [ She so checked the calendar. ]

[idkmybffisa.livejournal.com]

[Chaos? What chaos? Lea hasn't seen any chaos (yet) because he's carrying a sack of flour in a baby carrier strapped to his chest. All he's managing to do is look awkward with it though.]