orange river

[pouty.livejournal.com]

[now with Riku's bouquet in his arms, he's walking around with a slightly disturbed expression on his face.]

Dad's house got big like Sora did, too.

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[molests.livejournal.com]

I doubt that this is your house, kiddo.

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Why not? I was there a minute ago...

[molests.livejournal.com]

Think about it. There wouldn't be a bunch of clones wandering around in your house, would there?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

No.

Maybe I'm dreaming. My house always gets bigger when I sleep, and then I get a pool, too.

[molests.livejournal.com]

You probably eat too many sweets before you go to bed. Jeez, kids these days...

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Dad doesn't let me eat a lot of candy, so it's not that.

You look a lot like the guy in the park.

[molests.livejournal.com]

Ouch. There goes my secret identity.

[ooc; ffff do you already have an Axel for this verse.]

[pouty.livejournal.com]

You pushed my swing once. Remember?

{ooc; WELL nai was supposed to be axel but she's also riku down there [point] so i'll give her a break.}

[molests.livejournal.com]

[hoo boy, does he ever.]

Yeah. You're pretty heavy for a kid.

[ooc; :Ob]

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Riku says my arms and legs are skinny like a girl, though.

[looks down at himself. first he's skinny, then he's fat-- oh, this must be it.]

It's 'cause I'm a superhero and I have psycho powers.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

Yeah...

Kinda weird. You think we're dreaming the same dream thing?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Maybe we have weird 'psycho' powers. Like the cartoons.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

I hope we don't get those weird suits.

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Yeah, those look itchy and my skin's too soft.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

They're way too tight to run in, anyway.

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Mhm, and they make you look like a ballerina.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

... maybe they'd make you look like a ballerina.

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Nope, I don't have girl hair.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

I don't have girl hair!

[yeah, right, because flowers in your hair isn't girly at all.]

[pouty.livejournal.com]

[he's not holding back laughter, nope.]

[oneprouddad.livejournal.com]

(dad!Riku in his late thirties right there, eating toast while reading over what he just wrote down)

[pouty.livejournal.com]

--!

[a big Riku! he'll have to point his friend in this direction ... when he finds him again at least.]

Can you help me big-Riku?

[oneprouddad.livejournal.com]

(folds up papers, sticks it his pocket)

Sure, what's do you need help with?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

This thing.

[holds up the bouquet.]

My arms are tired and I need to find a vase.

[oneprouddad.livejournal.com]

All right. Let's find you one, then.
I'll hold the bouquet for you.

(takes at, and holds it carefully)