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[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

You guys-  you guys are so stupid!

Don't scream like you're getting raped if you're not! Especially if you're too busy enjoying your public sex to even mean it--

I mean come on, some people really don't need to see that nasty crap! Especially the kids. What the hell are you even thinking?

You're only drawing attention to yourself if you scream false claims of rape and yet you're sitting there getting your shit polished in the middle of the kitchen. Some people might actually think you're in trouble.

[skulks off. sooomeone's a little angry drunk right now, a bottle of something foreign clutched at his side.]

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[traitorousfire.livejournal.com]

[considering they haven't seen each other since... well, then, Axel's a little hesitant to approach. But he really can't help himself, so he's following Sora /o/]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[he hears the footsteps a few in from his own, turning to snap at whoever he figured came to tease him, but when he realizes who it is, he sort of trips and falls against Axel's chest. his arms eventually snake up and hold him, but he's silent.]

[traitorousfire.livejournal.com]

[and Axel really just... holds him, tightly. He's still not sure what to say, which is unusual for an Axel, but he figures that Sora will probably speak first anyway.]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Of all the places you could be..

[he can't really bear looking up right now. not with tears running down his face.]

Why are you here with me?

[traitorousfire.livejournal.com]

... you think I'm gonna let you run off all upset by yourself? Heh. Not likely, kid.

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[clutches hard.]

I saw him ... and you. Why would you even bother with me?

[locked]

[traitorousfire.livejournal.com]

[sighs, and clings tighter.]

Sora... it's complicated. Honestly, I've liked you ever since I first saw you.

[locked]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Wh-

[d-dumbfounded, just staring.]

[rifiuto.livejournal.com]

...Sora..?

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[the voice makes him jump, the bottle in his hand falling and rattling on the floor while the contents spill all over.]

R-Riku--

[oh god, he didn't want to be caught by him like this.]

[rifiuto.livejournal.com]

Oh god, Sora...why-

[Is already walking over to try and take the alcohol from him]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[keeps on backing up, and like a clumsy asshole he backs right over that bottle, tripping and falling into the puddle of fluid.]

[rifiuto.livejournal.com]

...Sora.

[kneels down, already scooping him up out of the mess and holding him gently]

Christ. Come on, m'taking you to a room...

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

No-- I don't want to go!

[struggles against him, short of breath because of the blow to his back.]

[rifiuto.livejournal.com]

...You're drunk! Do you know the kinds of people waiting around out here for ones like you to be like this?

[hisses it, loosening his grip but still holding him]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Let me go!

[struggles]

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

[head... tilt]

Huh?

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

[turns.]

People committing indecent acts in public could be damaging the eyes of innocent children. They shouldn't scream and attract attention to themselves and insist attention if they're going to do it so often like selfish assholes.

[how he managed to sum that up in mildly intelligent words while drunk is beyond him. maybe he's just that mad.]

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[scratches the back of his neck]

Beat them up next time?

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

If I could just...

[quiets.]

My nobody never taught me how to use my power before he left. I really can't otherwise.

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

It's not so hard! If you're a keybearer, I'm sure you can do it.

[happy glow here]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

The thing is, I really don't know if I am.

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

You wanna try~?

[sudden very excited grin goes here]

[amnesiatically.livejournal.com]

Well .. sure.

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[m-more than a little frightened.]