Bombe Alaska!

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is sitting on a kitchen counter, cookbook in hand, trying to make sense of the Bombe Alaska recipe he reading.

He's not the most experienced in the kitchen -- and that's putting it kindly -- but he's told several people that he'd have this dessert with them, and he's determined to do everything he can to keep that promise.

Though, hopefully, that won't include burning down the kitchen in the process.]

[ooc: Yes, I'm finally getting around to this! Feel free to pop in the kitchen even if Roxas hasn't mentioned the dessert to you in the past; there will be plenty of Bombe Alaska to go around ... once he makes it.]

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[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

Made sense of it yet?

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Immediately hops down from the counter and quickly makes his way over to Naminé.]

Hm. A little, I hope.

[Eyes her in concern and reaches out a hand towards her.]

Are you feeling up to this?

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

Mm. I'm feeling a lot better. And you forgot this.

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah! I guess I did. Thanks for bringing it.

[Rubs back of head ruefully.]

Do you need to sit down or anything?

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

Anything else I can do to help?

It doesn't matter, really.

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

You can watch me make a mess. [Smiles a rather cheesy grin that would probably look more at place on Sora's face, but Roxas doesn't really care at the moment.]

Or I could spin you again. [Chuckles a little and maybe turns a little red while pointedly looking down at his and Naminé's joined hands, remembering how they'd once danced together.]

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

I think I can do both.

[newblades.livejournal.com]

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Looks up from the cookbook and raises an eyebrow at the other Roxas with the Assassins in tow.]

Hi.

[newblades.livejournal.com]

You have your heart.

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Wonders if he should bring out Oathkeeper, but the Assassins don't seem intent on hurting him.]

Yes.

And you're still in the Organization?

[newblades.livejournal.com]

Where did you get it?

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Turns a little evasive at the question, really not wanting to see another Roxas go hunting down Soras for a heart ... even if he himself won control by fighting his own Sora....]

I merged with my Other.

[delishfish.livejournal.com]

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Looks up and does a double take. Someone new?]

Hi there.

[delishfish.livejournal.com]

'Lo

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

Looking for something?

[The cat ears don't really phase him; he's seen another Roxas with cat ears before. But he doesn't think he's ever seen this person before, cat ears or no.]

I'm Roxas, by the way.

[delishfish.livejournal.com]

Fish~ Tuna

Xochiquetzal's the name

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Blinks at the unfamiliar name and tries, unsuccessfully, to say it back.]

Xochi-- Sorry. How do you pronounce it again?

[destined-twins.livejournal.com]

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Blinks. And she's talking to Oblivion's keychain ... why?]

Kairi?

[destined-twins.livejournal.com]

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Whoops! There's goes the cookbook as Roxas has temporarily lost hold of it once he realizes that the Keychain. Is. Talking.]

W-what? Who are you?

[destined-twins.livejournal.com]

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

Oh! [Surprised Roxas is surprised. Very surprised.]

You're alive? Wait a minute. If you take on Kairi's form -- [gestures to Oathkeeper] -- then you -- [looks at the glowing Oblivion Keychain] -- are ... Riku?