kingdomdressing | and now for something completely different

[oh look, it's that Riku you've probably grown up seeing around the end of your family hallway in a room close to Kai's.

he's also slashing through that Heartless with Soul Eater, a far more effective weapon than a slipper.]

[Kira squeals louder, then whacks you with the slipper, getting in the way of your stupid macho thing]

You stop that, too!

[draws up short, nearly dropping the damned Keyblade in surprise as he attempts to fend off the whacking]

S-stop!

[stops, but looks huffy]

Don't kill them! Just get back my clothes!

[looks at her like she's grown three heads all of a sudden]

If they aren't killed they'll come back.

They weren't hurting me. I just want my clothes!

[looks around with a bit of dismay. how is he supposed to get rid of them even if he does get her clothes back-- are those panties on that Heartless' head?]

Erm. O-okay...

[she goes pink and snatches the panties from the Heartless, and whacks it with her slipper]

This isn't a good way to wake up. And if you kill them, you'll get Heartless goo all over my clothes.

[is that what she's worried about!?]

I'll wash them for you!

[IT IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING]

... what?

[pauses in beating another Heartless with her slipper, trying to make it let go of a skirt]

[hits it with the flat of his blade, trying to be careful not to cut into any clothing]

If anything gets on your clothes, I'll take care of it.

Well... try not to hurt them too much then. They didn't hurt me at all.

[gathers up the clothes she can]

[breathes a sigh of relief when she agrees, then focuses on killing any Heartless he sees while doing as little damage to her clothes as possible. it's trickier than it looks with a sharp weapon, but he's mostly using his feet and letting her be the one to collect the clothing]

[she does snatch up more clothes, then has to retreat to her room again because she doesn't like fighting :/]

[when he's done he'll pick up whatever was left behind, carefully tucking any unmentionables into the middle of the pile and out of sight. then he'll try to figure out where she went :|;]

[well, her door is still open, but she's curled up on her bed, sorting through the clothes she salvaged]

[he'll be poking his head in then, but he won't actually enter without having been invited first. if her room is messy there's a good chance he might be inclined to clean it up]

...ah, I have these, too...

[she's a teenage girl of course her room is messy]

Oh! Thank you. You can come in.

[watches where he steps then, making his way over to the bed to offer her the rest of her clothes, trying not to stare at the room]

Is there anything that does need to be washed?

This pile here. But you really don't have to. I can take care of things myself.

[glances at the pile indicated, automatically starting to sort through the things that are colors and whites, things that need hand-washing etc]

...I don't mind. I'm part of the reason they got this way.

[helps you sort, making faces at the Heartless goo]

I don't know why they tried to steal my clothes.

They might have been after you, and ended up with your clothes instead.

But I was right here, too, asleep.

[thinks]

Maybe they wanted to be fashionable!

...fashionable?

[what does he know of fashion, he still wears the Organization coat with little on beneath it.]

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