An itchy sort of feeling.

[mamaxsky.livejournal.com]

[Here in the garden room, Mama's taken the second-eldest out for a science lesson. Or... just to play in the dirt, because he's pretty sure that Rikka's hair is going to be full of it. He's watching the little boy carefully as he snacks on a few strawberries (his favorite!).

For the past week, though it's hard to explain, Sora's had a tiny seed of fear planted in his head. One of those unexplainable feelings that something's gone wrong. The kind that makes Ri think he's crazy. He reaches over and puts his hand over Rikka's forehead for what may be the tenth time, watching as the little boy jerks away, getting slightly annoyed. He's not sick, but why does he feel Rikka's Darkness flaring, and why is it so strong? Sora closes his eyes and feels, frustrated.]

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d'awww that's cute too

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

I don't like other people looking at you. Only I should.

*:/ feel free to tell him to stop being jealous*

.__. *goes away*

[mamaxsky.livejournal.com]

Don't worry. I'm yours.

d'aaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwww!! :3

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

... that means you'll change your clothes, right?

[mamaxsky.livejournal.com]

... but I like this outfit.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

I like it, too!

[mamaxsky.livejournal.com]

*F-flails*

Well it covers everything, and I don't look sexy or anything! Plus it's easy to move in when I need to kick ass!

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*p-pouts a bit, but in a totally manly way*

... but you look cute.

[mamaxsky.livejournal.com]

Ri, aren't we wasting time :/

*He's comfy. :<*

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

Oh. Right. We'll have this conversation later then.