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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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[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[And of course her saying that will make him blush more.]

A-am not.

[...Why does he even bother denying it? :|]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Her thumbs begin moving in circular motions over his hips. ]

Liar.

[ She gives him a tiny, devilish smirk, then raises one her her hands off his hip to bring it up to his cheek. ]

What are you so afraid of?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[It's quite possible that he couldn't get any redder at this point, especially with those motions over his hips and that smirk.

D-doesn't answer. He seems to be trying to get his brain working again. This is so not fair. She knows this breaks his brain, why does she do it on purpose?]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Because there's a part of her that delights in incapacitating him. The Organization may or may not be to blame.

Now the hand on his cheek is running its thumb over his cheekbone, across the pink. She realizes just how happy she is to be back. ]

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Darn you organization. Why must you make my friends EVIL.]

..U-uh....

[....That's as far as his brain gets.]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Oh, the Organization has nothing to do with this. ]

Can I stay with you tonight? I don't want to be alone.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[.........Hey look! He can go redder!]

I-I-I uh..I g-guess so...

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She giggles. ]

Thanks, Roxas. Do you want to go there now?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[....J-just..Nods.

RoboRoxas get. Yeah, his brain is dying a little more everytime she speaks/does something.]

S-sure...

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Then her hand slips away from his face, instead seeking out his own hand. ]

You'll have to lead the way. I can't remember how to get there.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

Uh, right. Sure.

[Deeerp. Starts leading the way.]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She walks with him, spying on his blush out of the corner of her eye. At least he still remembers the way. ]

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Yes, be grateful that he still has the brainpower needed for finding his room.]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Is that the door now, Roxas? Don't walk past it!

Xion gives his hand a gentle squeeze. ]

You were there, you know...when I went home. I was happy we could be together again.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Right right! He knew that!

Glances at her as he unlocks the door.]

Inside Sora, you mean?

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Nods. ]

In his heart.

[ She'll just be pulling him inside once he gets the door unlocked. ]

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Impatient much?

Doesn't answer. Just, nods slightly. She knows how he feels about going back to Sora.]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She was hoping to make him see the...well, the light, but she obviously isn't too successful. Impatience is her giving him a tug toward the bed—which she's totally doing right now. ]

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Oh hi brain when did you wake up?]

Uh, I-I'll take the couch.

[She can sleep on the bed and he can have time to stop mental flailing.]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ But the couch is so far away, Roxas. ]

You want to go to sleep already?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[No it's not it's a perfectly acceptable distance.]

..Uh, no. I g-guess not..

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ Have another tug toward the bed. ]

And don't be silly, there's more than enough room on the bed.

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

B-but I...

[So so red.]

[xionpuppet.livejournal.com]

[ She tilts her head. ]

But you what?

[synch-blader.livejournal.com]

[Well for one he kinda needs to change. Yeah that should work.]

I just... H-hang on.

[Slips his hand out of hers, grabs something from his wardrobe, and hurries into the bathroom.]