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kingdomdressing2008-06-12 07:24 pm
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[Edym hasn't actually talked to any of the Demyxes here yet, but he's seen enough around to confuse him. And it seemed like a lot of the Soras didn't have brothers, unless it was Roxas. Which was kinda weird since they weren't really brothers. However, he's less focused on that and more on finding food right now while he's in the kitchen]
Where's the peanut butter in here...?
Where's the peanut butter in here...?

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It's in that one in the back, kinda hard to get to so you might want to stand on the counter.
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Well, I'm not sure if I want to move. I don't know if I can get up without hurting myself.
[Laughs]
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[Another laugh echoes out of the cupboard holding his hand out waiting for something to grab.
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Thanks man-whoa.
[Smiles staring at the other.]
It's about time I ran in to one of you-er...Me.
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Uh. Well, not exactly you, I guess. I'm Edym.
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Well, I was playing hide and seek with a Roxas. Turns out that after he finds you he bites you and drinks your blood...
I don't recommend playing that game with anyone.
[Rubs the back of his head.]
Edym? Cool name, you're not a demon or anything. Are you?
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No, I'm not. [grin] Relatively normal person.
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[He couldn't help himself, he hugged the other giving a super noogie.]
FInally, I thought I was the only one who didn't have supernatural powers!
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What kind of magical guys have you run in to so far?
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Not many, actually, but there are some back home. My brother, for one.
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[smiles, curiousity boiling up inside of him.]
Your brother?
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[nods]
What does he do that's so cool?
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What? No peanut butter vision?
[Laughs holding out the peanut butter jar his other wanted.]
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You miss it, you know....home?
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[Smiles leaning on his arm against the counter.]
Sorry for all the questions, I just like listening to stories.
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[rubs the back of his neck. Great job...ass.]
I-I'll get the s..stuff.
[Walks toward the fridge, rummaging before he brought out some jelly, it got him over his nerves to multitask.]
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[Already grabbing the bread and utensils, he knew the kitchen pretty well by now.]