lost again, little boy?

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

[Here's a young man that might look familiar to some, wandering the halls with a pensive expression on his face. As he makes his way along ever so slowly he casts a wary glance to his left, and then to his right, repeating this process every so often.

Passing by an open door he peers into a room, starts, and glaps a gloved hand over his face (that's turning scarlet with record timing), hurrying away. He's not sure what those people were just doing and he...doesn't think he wants to know.

So it's back to shuffling along quietly. He rubs a hand over a scarlet brand on the back of his neck that just peeks out over his clothing, huffing out a quiet sigh]

What sort of place is this..?


[ooc: Say hello to your own little bit of ancient history. Keir here's from the days of conflict leading to the Keyblade War. Bit of background's in his userinfo and fellow precanoners are always awesome, just sayin'.

P.S. feel free to be that naughty couple accidentally peeped on]

Comments

[driftic.livejournal.com]

[Okay, she can't help but laugh a bit at that] My, I do hope you aren't speaking from experience, are you?

[And she'll just lag slightly so they're side by side. Only so she can actually see his face better when talking to him.]

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

[There's a small cough as his cheeks flust just a smidge]

It-it was an error.

[driftic.livejournal.com]

I see. [Bawww. Kufufufufu- I mean.] I imagine it was a rather traumatic experience.

Though I assume you managed to avoid getting caught?

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

I believe I was unnoticed.

[Which really doesn't make anything better. He didn't want to learn about such things that way]

[driftic.livejournal.com]

It seems you'll have to be more careful here from now on, Mister Keir.

[Is that smile just a bit on this side of teasing? Of course not~.]

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

So it would seem...

[Ducks his head because it's all sorts of embarrassing and he saw that smile]

[driftic.livejournal.com]

Aw, come now. [Lightly pokes his cheek :>] Don't look so down, we'll just need to find you an appropriate blindfold for you to carry around at all times.

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

But then I'd probably bump into walls all the time.

[driftic.livejournal.com]

Of course you won't. That's where I come in. [And to demonstrate, she'll just casually loop her arm around Keir's.]

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

Ah, I...suppose I just wouldn't be able to comment on colors, in that case.

[driftic.livejournal.com]

Well, I'm sure I would be able to go into great detail in my description of your surroundings, if you'd like.

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't trouble you so.

[driftic.livejournal.com]

Honestly, you really need to stop worrying about that. It's no trouble at all, I assure you. [Pats his hand lightly. :>]

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

You tell me so, but I would rather I were never a burden.

[driftic.livejournal.com]

But that would ultimately have to depend on the person who will be shouldering the "burden", yes? And since I don't think of you as any sort of burden -- quite the opposite, in fact -- I do believe you needn't fret over that as much as you do.

[She smiles gently] Though we may not have known each other for very long, you're still a friend of mine. Someone that I care about would never be a burden to me.

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

[Just looks determinedly at the floor because his face is just a touch redder than he's comfortable with. Why's he have such a nice friend?]

[driftic.livejournal.com]

[Will just kufufufu quietly to herself then. ♥]

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

[Oh right, remembers they were walking, yeah]

[driftic.livejournal.com]

[follows along!]

Oh, right -- are you at all hungry, perhaps? I still remember the way to the kitchens if you'd like to grab something to eat.

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

I suppose I could eat. This place may take a while to traverse.

[driftic.livejournal.com]

And we could even make rations, just in case we get hungry along the way~. [very pleased by this fact, yes.]

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

That is true...

[driftic.livejournal.com]

[Just smiles a little while she guides them to the kitchens] And here we are.

[Will head on over to the fridge to rummage a bit. Eventually, she sticks her head around the door along with a whole roasted chicken]

How long do you think this has been in there for?

[guiltybreak.livejournal.com]

[Keir shuffles closer, giving the bird a speculative glance]

Since it isn't dried out...maybe a day or two?

[driftic.livejournal.com]

Oh, good. [Lights up at this, awww yeah chicken.] It'll make wonderful sandwiches.

... You do like, chicken, yes? Or are you more of a turkey man? Or does ham fit your tastes better?