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[handicaps]

Cut it out!

[A group of Soldier Heartless has managed to grab onto the wheels of this Roxas' wheelchair, rocking it back and forth. The wheelchair's occupant grits his teeth before hitting and locking the brakes, then suddenly firing a barrage of Blizzards at the troublesome things, causing them to disappear.

But not before one kicks the back of the chair, causing it to suddenly lunge forward and throw the poor blonde into the floor.]

Argh...

[He summons a weird looking gun out of nowhere and fires it at the Heartless point blank. Once it's gone, he sighs and dismisses his weapon, eyeing the wheelchair before trying to work on getting back on it again, dragging his lower body slowly.]

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[freedcrayon]

[...Oh god is that...?


...It is!]

Roxas!

[Runs over to help him D:]

[handicaps]

[This is probably not the first time it happened. He tries his best to get on it himself still, managing to lift his upper body up to the armrests and trying to heave himself up.]

[freedcrayon]

[...She doesn't want to cause more damage to his confidence...But if he can't manage it, she's here to help at least.]

...

[handicaps]

... I need a boost.

[That's all he manages to mumble, having trouble having with no other means to support himself to climb back on it except the chair itself

[freedcrayon]

[Immediately moves to help him back up into the chair.

She's probably used to this by now, huh? :C]

and then my bracket went missing

[handicaps]

[Once he's all settled in he catches his breath because goddamn he hates when that happens, before smiling up at her.]

Thanks.

...omnomnom..

[freedcrayon]

[She beams when she sees that smile. Man, she's missed him.]

Are you okay?

stop eating my brackets ;o;

[handicaps]

Yeah. Still alive.

But they're so tasty and I haven't had dinner yet! D:

[freedcrayon]

Always good to know.

[...Yeah okay, she can't hold it back anymore. HUG.

But, a careful one. She doesn't want to knock him out of the chair again. What.]

does that not give you an excuse to eat my brackets :| eat your own

[handicaps]

[sdvfhfd he makes sure it's still locked in place otherwise they'd be rolling backwards.]

What's wrong? You okay?

Mine aren't as tastey/what

[freedcrayon]

[Nods..]

I just missed you.

why, what's the difference

[handicaps]

[... rubs her back a little.]

Come on, you didn't miss that much.

Because stolen food is better/what

[freedcrayon]

[You get a little playful hit on the arm for that.]

I don't like being away from you for so long. We're best friends. I don't want to miss anything.

...I will not argue with that, that is a fact of life :|a

[handicaps]

Well, it's not like my life can get any more exciting than being bullied by a bunch of soldier heartless.

[Ow :|]

:D VICTORY

[freedcrayon]

I can bully them back for you if you want?

[NO ONE MESSES WITH HER BOY...Er, I mean. BEST FRIEND.]

:|

[handicaps]

Because engaging them directly is really wise, right.

[Does she plan to ride along on his wheelchair. She'll have to scoot to his lap. If not, start pushing /what]

C:

[freedcrayon]

[She'd happily ride with him in the wheelchair, if she wasn't afraid of squashing him :C]

You're underestimating me, Roxas...

[handicaps]

It's called being cautious.

[freedcrayon]

Uhhhh-huh...

[...He's getting another hug though, cause SHE MISSED HIM, before she moves around behind the chair so she can push for him. He's probably tired after everything.]

[handicaps]

[Man, she's ridiculous. But he lets her anyway, arranging his feet properly with his hands and settling down.]

... so how long have you been alone?

[freedcrayon]

A couple of months..

[Steering him in the direction of the hallway her room is in. Cause he needs a room, and she wants it close enough to hers that she can keep an eye on him.]

[handicaps]

... you probably found some way to keep yourself entertained, huh?

[...]

[freedcrayon]

[She's silent for a moment at that. He's the only one who can make her feel something like guilt...]

..I guess. I've been babysitting the younger me occasionally. She's not as much of a handful as I remember being...

[Steering the conversation away from potential awkward? Hell yes.]

[handicaps]

[He laughs a little at that.]

Bring her over, I miss seeing bitty you.

[freedcrayon]

[She smiles at the laugh and relaxes slightly.]

Sure.

[Just know that she will EPIC WIBBLE SADFACE D: at seeing Roxas hurt.]