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[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[Kira is curled up on this corner of a couch, idly flipping through a fashion magazine, though she normally doesn't act this lazy. Anyone who looks at her closely might notice the paleness of her skin and the shadows under her eyes, but she expertly covered those little signs under her makeup. However, less easy to hide is the way she is wearing one of her brother's larger shirts (not black), whose sleeves come down to cover her hands. If you think she looks ill, you would be pretty close to the mark.]

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[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

*Dammit you, he's been looking everywhere for you -- Dad's got him whipped to take care of you he would do it anyway. He is slightly worried about you dressing so... slovenly.*

... Kira?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[hey, she's dressed cutely! you just can't see it because of your shirt covering her up; she looks up from her magazine]

... Paopao, you look like you dressed in the dark.

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

*He makes a noncommittal noise, because he doesn't care, shock and awe.*

And you look like you're taking tips from me.

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she huffs and glares but it's half-hearted]

I just felt cold.

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

*Rikka goes over to a nearby couch to grab a big, fuzzy warm blanket and wrap it around your shoulders -- Dad would never forgive him if you got sick.*

Here, lazy. That should help. Why do you look so tired?

[dawningcoast]

[Hey guess who. Riku is peering into that room with an eyebrow raised, cradling a sleeping Aden against her chest. Which explains the quiet tone of her voice.]

Kira?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she looks up and manages to smile, her eyes brightening when she sees you and Aden]

Hi, Auntie Piku-pie.

[dawningcoast]

Hey.

[She'll go ahead and make her way over, careful not to move Aden too much.]

You feeling alright?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she keeps her voice soft too, presumably because Aden is sleeping]

I'm fine, Auntie Piku-pie.

[dawningcoast]

You sure?

[She looks concerned, and will be taking a seat on that couch unless Kira has any objections.]

[regalheart]

Quite the fashion statement.

[hello pretty lady~.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she brightens up considerably when she hears you, and goes a bit pink]

I was feeling cold, and this isn't too bad considering that Rikka chose it. I must be getting through to him.

[regalheart]

I'm surprised you didn't just get a blanket.

[HE IS POSSIBLY ON TO YOU there is no escape from this mother hen--]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

This is much more fashionable than a blanket.

[she's trying very hard!]

[regalheart]

You sure? I've seen some pretty fashionable blankets in my time.

[smolderingf1re]

[pauses to study Kira thoughtfully from across the room before doubling back down the hall for something, and then continuing on into the nearby kitchen. she comes back out after a few minutes with a mug in each hand, setting them on the arm of the couch so she can unfold the blanket tucked under her arm and drape it over Kira.]

Hey, Princess, you having a bad day?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she's surprised by that gesture, but it makes her feel warm inside]

No, Uncle Axel. What are you up to?

[smolderingf1re]

[clearly does not believe that for a second. :| gets the mugs and holds one out for her; it's hot chocolate, and very special, made from a friend's recipe.]

Not much. I just woke up from a nice long nap, so MY day is going a lot better than it was. Is that one of Rikka's shirts?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[ooh chocolate you know the way to a girl's heart]

Uh huh. It's not too bad, so I didn't set it on fire.

[smolderingf1re]

[looks amused as she insinuates herself under one side of the blanket, right next to Kira. even if the girl doesn't say so, Axel can tell she's feeling down, and cold. where Kai would see less light around her, Axel sees less heat, which is not good. :< ]

That's good. I don't think he'd have been very happy if you did that.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...That's a very big shirt. And she sure doesn't look healthy!

Ah... Ienzo will slowly approach.]

Are you alright, miss?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she blinks and looks up, wondering who your are; you're sort of familiar!]

I'm okay. And my name is Kira.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[Well, she did make him wear 'better' clothes, heh heh.

But he nods.]

Fair enough, Kira. But you do look a little under the weather...

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[well she's not sure you're you since you're not dressed fabulously anymore]

I'm fine. But you're not. I thought I taught you about dressing better?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well, I still have the clothes, but sometimes I simply prefer to dress casually.

[Sometimes being generally all the time!]