in every corner

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's a scream from down this hallway as some poor soul is consumed by the shadows -- not Heartless, simply moving shadows. as the last dying gurgle escapes the writhing mass, a figure rises out of it slowly, darkness rolling and dripping off him like smoke and water. the figure is fully dressed in dark leather; heavy boots, pants, and a lovely leather jacket with a black wifebeater beneath it. he breathes the darkness in, out, a slow and dangerous smile making its way onto his face as he takes in the sight of the hallway. a hand goes to his pocket, a cigarette is pulled out and put to his lips, lit with a flick of his other hand. he runs that hand through his dark blue hair afterward, red eyes bright with malicious intent.]

Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?


(ooc: lolwat)

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[seasides]

Thanks.

[he greatly appreciates the help, and will do his best to make sure Sora has to do as little as possible.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[yeah no, he's not letting you get away with that, buster. as soon as Kai's standing, Sora will be slipping beneath the arm on his good side to provide support without chancing any healing tissue getting pulled at.]

[seasides]

[well, he won't complain, in that case. he'll just give quiet directions wherever necessary~.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he'll pause when they reach the door, reaching to open it so Kai doesn't have to. traps what traps]

[seasides]

Wait-

[hopefully he said that in time--]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he stops immediately, his body giving a little jerk.]

Kai?

[seasides]

[he straightens a bit, wincing.]

There are traps on the door.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he.. will just be poised moments from touching the doorknob, literally waiting before making another move.]

I don't see any traps...

[seasides]

Er, sorry, you can move.

[in fact, he's going to lightly push him back a bit so he can awkwardly and painfully disarm said traps.]

My boyfriend's a ninja, you wouldn't see the traps until it was too late.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[steps back as soon as Kai gives the word, his eyes widening as he watches.]

He's going to kill me, isn't he?

[seasides]

Nah, I've been in worse situations and he's let it go. You've got an excuse.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Is it safe now then?

[because he's going to go back to supporting you until you can lay down if it is.]

[seasides]

Yeah, should be.

[just watch out for the bun that's going to be scurrying around as soon as the door is open.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[that gets a surprised noise out of him, until he realizes what it is.]

Hey there little guy.

[seasides]

He's just excited to see someone unfamiliar.

[once bun realizes Kai is hurt, it'll scurry right out of the way, leaving a clear path to the bed.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[watches the bun dart off, not realizing just how smart it is as he helps lead Kai over to the bed.]

Not much of a guard-bunny, is he?

[seasides]

He knows better than to trip us.

[oh bed, how I have missed you.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[helps to swing Kai's feet up onto the bed so there's less effort on his part, eying that bloody shirt and wanting to lift it up for a look]

How are you doing? Want me to grab you something cleaner to wear?

[seasides]

I wouldn't mind, if you're willing. Painkillers might be nice, too.

[ffuuuu getting out of his shirt is going to hurt, isn't it.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

I don't mind, I'll do anything that'll make you feel better.

[he'll head over toward the closet then, and pull out a large shirt that likely belongs to Axel]

How's this?

[seasides]

Perfect.

[...right, time to get out of this shirt.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he's there to help, scooting the shirt up to help Kai get one arm out first, then his head before the opposite arm so he isn't stretching that side as much as he would otherwise. seeing the bared stab wound makes Sora pause, unable to look away from it.]

I'm sorry, Kai.

[seasides]

Sora, it's okay. Really. This isn't your fault.

[and he really does mean that.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[sighs, and starts helping get that clean shirt on, much the way the dirty one was taken off.]

I keep thinking, maybe if I had tried harder not to, it wouldn't have happened.

[seasides]

Have you ever been able to go against the spell?

[he very much appreciates how helpful Sora's being.]