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[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ There's a girl curled up on her side in an over-stuffed armchair, her back to the rest of the room. She's dressed in the Organization coat she's spent most of her days in, but it doesn't seem to be keeping her warm because she gives a little shiver before rolling over, nearly falling off the chair in the process. Her head now hangs in what must be an uncomfortable angle over edge of the seat cushion, allowing her bangs to fall over her eyes. Someone should wake her up before she falls onto her head. ]

( ooc: She's back. ♥ )

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OMG HI

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Hey wait is that...

IT IS.

Running over now before you fall of the armchair.]

Xion!

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Xion opens her eyes, eyelashes fluttering against the hair in her face. Seeing Roxas, she lifts her head and twists to try to right herself. But she does so too quickly, and as she turns her hips, she tosses her lower body over the edge of the armchair. After a bit of flailing, she's awkwardly groping the chair's arms, her knees on the floor and her back up against the front side of the seat cushion. She doesn't seem to be acknowledging what just happened. Instead, she smiles. ]

Roxas.

/needs to get all his icons back. ^^; Sorry if some of them dont match the reply

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Grins back.]

You okay?

HI, YOU. And it's not a problem! Do you have AIM or something? :D

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She nods, shimmying back up into the chair before bringing her hand to her chest. ]

Better than ever.

[ Xion is already launching herself out of the seat now that she's got a reasonable position for it, so Roxas will have an incoming girl in three...two...one... ]

Indeed I do! Can I PM it to you?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Oh wow this happens way too often. Well he's ready to catch her!]

Of course!

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She's wrapping her arms around him and cozying up to him easily enough. After a moment, though, she pulls away just slightly to give a little apologetic laugh. ]

You... don't mind, do you?

[ She's a whole lot more bubbly than she was before, isn't she? ]

And done. XD

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles.]

I dont mind hugs, Xion.

Excellent. c:

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

Good.

[ In that case, she tugs him closer to give him a squeeze. Then, loosening her grip, Xion lets her hands slide down to hold his elbows. ]

I went home... Everything's going to be okay now, Roxas. I know it.

^^

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Blinks.]

...Yeah?

[Just slightly doubtful. But he'll hear her out.]

[ticklemeelfo.livejournal.com]

[There's a female Zexion crouching in front of the armchair, Xion. She's poking you in the forhead now to wake you up because that position cannot be comfortable.]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Furrowing her brow in response to the poke, Xion cracks and eye open. [i]Hi, Zexion.[/i] What is Zexion doing here? Xion's eyes are both open now, and trailing down Zexion's body just to look him over. Oh. [i]Hi, Zexion and Zexion's tits.[/i] ]

Huh?

[ She pushes herself up to sit. And stare. ]

You're...

[ticklemeelfo.livejournal.com]

[Yes, hello. Her eyes are up farther than that, by the way. But she understands because she's not used to you having them either.]

I'm what?

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Excuse the dear little puppet here. She's still staring. ]

A girl.

[ticklemeelfo.livejournal.com]

Yes. So are you.

[And we'll see if this helps her realize what she's doing.] I take it you like them?

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

...sometimes.

[ She mostly mumbles this under her breath and is taken off-guard by that last question. ]

Huh? Oh— I didn't— uh... I mean... They're nice...but! I didn't mean to—!

[ She's tearing her eyes away from Zexion's chest, shutting her mouth before she can embarrass herself further, and scratching her head awkwardly. A deep blush is forming on her cheeks. ]

Sorry...

[ticklemeelfo.livejournal.com]

[Pffft! Oh Xion~!] Don't worry about it. I think I understand the feeling. I take it I'm usualy a boy where you come from?

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Xion nods, being careful to keep her eyes on Zexion's face. ]

Yes.

[ Her eyes turn to give her surroundings a sideglance. Then she returns them to Zexion. Zexion's eyes and most certainly not her boobs. ]

...but I'm back in the Dressing Room, aren't I?

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

Hey - careful, there!

[Putting a gentle hand on her shoulder-]

I think you might want to get to a bigger seat or something...

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She stirs, blinking a few times and giving a big yawn as she turns to sit up. ]

...Xeha? Is that you?

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it's me - [pause as he recognises the voice-] Xion? I haven't seen you in ages!

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She nods with a tiny smile. ]

I went back home, and I finished what I started. But the Dressing Room must have taken me back afterward. How have you been?

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

Finished - heh. Well, that's one of us. Been alright, then? [He laughs a bit.] And I've been doing okay myself. A few people I know from back home've turned up - I might have to introduce you sometime...

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[ She tilts her head curiously. ]

Really? Who...?

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

Ienzo and Braig - I don't know if the names'd mean anything. My brother and my - well, sort of guardian while I was travelling.

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ There's a brief pause. ]

You're related?