http://windup-daddy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] windup-daddy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2010-03-05 03:39 pm

has the universe imploded yet?

[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?]

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
I guess... I just got here? Just an hour or somethin' ago.

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
A room?

(That's new to him--he lived in a shack before with other 'bait', he's never had his own room before. o:)

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
The--right, the shack isn't here.

(He takes the edges of the bowl and slurps down the stock, nommynomnom.)

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
(He sets down the bowl, and looks at Ri, cautious again.)

Like... with an actual bed and stuff? And covers, pillows, maybe even a window?

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
(He deflates a little, but nods, standing.)

Right...

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
(He wipes his mouth with the edge of his cloak as he nods, his 'yes' coming out muffled.)

Okay...

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
(Riku reaches up a hand to grab the hand cleaning his face up, looking confused. He feels something weird, almost kind, but he doesn't really know what Ri's doing to make him feel like that. It's sort of ... nostalgic.)

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
(Awkward. His hand drops to his side.)

What makes a room safe?

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
(He listens to him, but doesn't quite understand--then again, he's not very old, about thirteen to fourteen years of age. Riku's not the best at knowing this sort of stuff.)

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
How long have you been here?

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
... fifteen years? You can stay here that long?

[identity profile] bloodsacrificed.livejournal.com 2010-03-10 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
I think I'd wanna stay here. I don't like being bait.