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kingdomdressing2008-05-21 03:48 am
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stop! panic time
[is wandering around, hands in his pockets, wearing the clothes he's generally in for basketball practice, which was...where he expected to be going right about now. frowns, looking around, seeming more agitated as he finds this unfamiliar place is not only alien but huge and he's not seeing an exit]
Shit, I'm supposed to pick him up at four!
[which leaves him darting down the halls because if he doesn't do it no one will and that'd be infinitely bad]
[ooc: If I even think about picking up anything else, somebody better club me like a baby seal *shot*. Seriously, this game spawns way too much fun stuff. Anyway have big brother Nise, whose little bro is
masoschismatic]
Shit, I'm supposed to pick him up at four!
[which leaves him darting down the halls because if he doesn't do it no one will and that'd be infinitely bad]
[ooc: If I even think about picking up anything else, somebody better club me like a baby seal *shot*. Seriously, this game spawns way too much fun stuff. Anyway have big brother Nise, whose little bro is

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[fidget.]
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You're not making shit up again, are you?
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[sighs and looks around again]
If it's actually a dressing room we should be able to find you some pants, right?
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[starts down the hall]
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[indicates before stepping into a vacant room, heading for the closet. at the least he has to admit the place is big]
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Not like a shirt'll try to eat you.
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People here are creepy for the most part. I don't trust them not to pop out of the closet.
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[sifts through the clothing hanging in the closet, trying to find something that'll fit his brother]
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See anything?
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How about these?
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[whatever they are they're good enough, even if he enjoyed the freedom. as he pulls up his long shirt, it seems something's moving and when he catches it with his eyes again, he follows it as it falls to the floor. plit goes another drop of blood. trying to seem inconspicuous, he moves so that it's hidden, covering his fingertips with his sleeve while trying to fit the pants on.]
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Who did this?
[it's more a demand than a question; the idea of someone hurting his brother during whatever interval he wasn't there for is not a pleasant one]
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It wasn't-- I was just-- [looks around, face a little red.]
I-I did it.
[it feels so bad and yet so good to lie.]
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I don't believe that, Riku.
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[shuts his eyes, turning his head away from Nise.]
I did, it was me.
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Why would you?
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[swallows hard.]
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[is half trying to convince himself of that, what with not being around so much, holding Riku's wrist a bit tighter without thinking]
If someone hurt you they shouldn't get off just like that.
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[swallows hard, face flushing. his forehead is breaking out in a very light sweat.]
D-don't worry-
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How am I supposed to not worry?
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[gritting his teeth, he just bursts out with it.]
It was my gh- girlfriend!
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