FRIENDS WANTED;

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[From door to door, Ventus travels the Dressing Room, planting posters along the walls.

These posters include a rather rough drawing, mostly scribbles, but it at least slightly resembles a Kairi...with yellow eyes. The poster reads:

FRIENDS WANTED:
This is Kairi. She doesn't have many friends here, and that's really gotta change. She's a great person who's a lot of fun, and I'm sure she'd love to meet new people!

Sometimes she wears Vanitas armor, but don't worry; she's not dangerous at all!

And yes, he will be putting these everywhere. When he can't reach places on foot, he'll simply use his Glider!]

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[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[beeeams.]

I'm the winner! What do I win?

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

How 'bout some ice cream?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Yeah, okay! An' taffy an' pizza rolls, right?

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Sure! I've never had pizza rolls, but I'm sure the kitchen's got some.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

-- You've never had pizza rolls before?!

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

No, but I've had pizza!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

You've never had pizza rolls... That's-- that's so sad...

[Sora lifts a hand to Ven, looking sympathetic.]

C'mon, we'll get you some!

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Well, alright!

[He'll take 'bug's hand.]

Lead the way!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[and lead the way he does, on a serious mission to introduce poor Ven to the wonder that is pizza rolls! once in the kitchen, he waves his arms up at the freezer door, pulling hard to open it because what is being five and short, gah. luckily the pizza rolls are within kid-reach, so he pulls out the bag and shuts the freezer-- and stops.]

Uh oh! I'm not 'sposed to use the microwave...

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[...Aw. He laughs, following Sora to the freezer.]

Hey, don't worry! I can set things up.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Okay! Here--

[he turns the bag over, reading the instructions aloud.]

Put pizza rolls in mic--microwave for two min... minutes.

[Sora holds the bag'o'rolls up to Ven-- can he do it? our snack is at stake, Ven!]

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Can do!

[He'll go ahead and put the rolls onto a plate before slipping them into the microwave. Time to heat things up!]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[in the meantime, Sora will be grabbing a chair to climb up on the counter, so he can watch the pizza rolls turn around in the microwave. look at 'em go!]

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[...Awww. Ven stays right behind him, watching them cook. Then, once two minutes are up, the microwave beeps!]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Ah! They're ready!

[Sora pops open the microwave door and reeeeaches into grab one. they'll probably be a little too hot, though.]

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Careful!

[Ven, on the other hand, will slowly pull the plate out.]

They're probably a little hot, so maybe we should let 'em cool down first.