has the universe imploded yet?

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[In this large kitchen is a very unusual sight: a flock of Ris! They seem to be ignoring each other, or unaware of each others' presence, each busy with their own tasks. Daddy-Ri is at the sink wearing a ruffled apron over his clothes, busy washing and sanitizing a small mountain of baby bottles. Ri is sitting at one of the tables, reading a crafting magazine and plowing through a massive bowl of ice cream. The little Replica is currently halfway into one of the cupboards, looking for cookies. It's rather strange, for all that this is a normal day in the DR.]



[OOC: Come bother the Ris. Pick which one you want, or depending on who you are, one or more will greet you. Or you might get attacked by a Heartless cupcake. Who knows?]

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[...really. okay, going over to help pull him out.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*its upper body is completely in this cupboard*

It's trying to eat me!

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[oh for- puuuuuuuulls at him. is he coming out?]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*yes it was just overreacting and it flops out of the cupboard like a fish, bringing some cans and boxes with it*

Ow!

[seasides]

[oof. well, at least it wasn't really eating him.]

You alright?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*rubs its head*

I was squished in there for awhile. And I didn't find my cookies.

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You kept your cookies in there?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

In the back so no one could find them and eat them!

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I think you're going to need a new hiding place.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Maybe the cupboard ate them.

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Maybe. You can always get more though.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Uh huh.

*it looks oddly shy and timid around you doesn't it*

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[...that is quite odd. it makes him frown a little.]

Is something wrong?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it fusses, not looking at you*

... no?

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[does he have to crouch down to get tinyRi to look at him, because he will.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*probably since it's trying very hard not to look at you*

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Kiddo...

[puts a hand on his shoulder gently, looking concerned.]

What's wrong? Did I do something to make you upset?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it struggles a bit with itself, looking a little intimidated*

... no?

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[nooo ;; he's really confused by now, and definitely concerned.]

Then what happened? You don't... normally act like this with me.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it looks very sad now, not knowing what to say*

... I'm collecting Hearts to give to my friends.

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[...looks surprised for a moment, then frowns.]

That's not a bad thing, really. You're just getting them from Heartless, right?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Uh huh. Maybe if I give good enough presents, I'll get friends who don't go away.

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[...aw kiddo. you are so tragic. he sighs softly, wondering what he can even say.]

You know that people don't choose when they leave. They're not leaving you on purpose.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

You said that before.

... you say it too much.

*and from somewhere, the tiniest bit of a backbone, as it sounds quite accusing*

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[cue the surprised look, followed by one that's just a bit hurt, but that gets pushed aside quick enough.]

I'm sorry.