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[tomemory.livejournal.com]

[he's stretching, like he just woke up]

... Is this real, or am I still dreaming?

This is definitely not where I fell asleep.

[ooc: thiiiis Axel is from Blood and Chocolate, because I lack the ability to read the dumb book without considering it. he took the real Axel's place long enough to kill the girl, then skipped out and left him to face the punishment. he may or may not have been behind the inn fire~

and this is my fourth account in less than a week. someone please stop me.]

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[shiftingred.livejournal.com]

Oh no no no, this is a nightmare, monsieur.

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

It is not a dream, sadly.

[watches him]



[ooc; I KNOW THE FEELING. fhdgk the DR is eating my soul, I think]

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

[looks back]

Well, if it isn't the Keybearer's friend.

[ooc: same here. of course I would find it right before finals.]

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[eyebrow raises]

One of me, maybe.

[ooc; haha i know, right? mine are this week. D8]

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

[he mirrors Riku's look]

As if the worlds needed more than one of you.

[ooc: haha, mine are next week, but I already have some of the projects due. >>]

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[shrugs off that, not caring]

I'm not the same Riku you know.

[ooc; suckkkk D8]

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

I can see that.

[ooc: yeah D: the first week of summer I am doing nothing but sleeping]

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[aaand his wings twitch a bit]

You're not blind, congratulations.

[ooc; oh god, me too]

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

It's never the place any of us fell asleep, or walked into, or landed, or whatever.

[and she bats a brow]

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

[he raises an eyebrow]

This is new.

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

Oh?

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

Before I fell asleep, you were a boy.

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

Ha, I've seen a chick version of you running around here too.

Gawk a bit, take a feel if you want, and give me a cigarette if you have one.

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

[surprised into silence; after a moment, digs in a pocket, pulls out a cigarette, and hands it to Roxas]

Need a light?

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

[grins]

Yes, please.

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

[and poof, there you go]

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

Thank you~

[takes a puff]

I haven't had a cigarette in a few weeks. Gonna have to find the room that has an endless supply of them or something.

[tomemory.livejournal.com]

No problem.

[perks up a little at the mention of a room with endless cigarettes]

What is this, the room of requirement?

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

The what? Heh, no it's just a dressing room. There seem to be all sorts of rooms filled with stuff, though.