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[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[he's pacing back and forth back and forth back and forth, twitching and leaking liquid darkness. it's very obvious he doesn't appreciate where he is, simply because of the deep, cat-like noises he's making in the back of his throat.]


[ooc: have a new anti-Sora~. this one is pretty good around Rikus, but probably won't get along with Soras~.]

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[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[he's left a placid mass of shadow, practically laying in his lap.]

Sssora.

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

[smiles, instantly running fingers over all the sensitive spots, not sure if they vary from Anti to Anti]

Which is yours? Here?

[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[he's not sure what this Riku is talking about, but he answers his 'yes' by curling one blackened hand in Riku's shirt, tearing at the fabric with his claws.]

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

Which Sora is yours? He's here?

[tries again, not sure just how smart this one is, rubbing the nape of his neck softly while sighing at the loss of his shirt]

[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[this one isn't very smart at all, and regardless, he doesn't know; hasn't seen any Soras since he came to the dressing room, so he merely regards him with a curious look.]

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

Good boy.

[simply settles on praise, figuring it wasn't understood- the question anyway, and jusssst petsss, sending a feeling of approval to the Anti]

Anti doesn't know it, but yeah, his Sora is here.

[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[this seems to make him happy, and he loosens his hold on Riku's shirt, his claws no longer cutting, leaning back against the hand gratefully.]

Ahh, hokai

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

[w-woe, shirt already ruined, but he deals, just petting]

[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[he fingers the tears, as if just noticing their existence, and he lets out a little noise, almost as if he understands.]

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

[smiles a bit, patting him]

Is fine. Don't worry.

[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[this calms him considerably, and he settles back near bonelessly, patting Riku's leg in a similar fashion.]

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

[smiles at the patting, closing his eyes and just stroking Anti's hair]

[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[he does the closest he really can to resting, using his arms as pillows and pressing his face against them, as if in a mock attempt at closing his eyes.]

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

[headtilt, wondering if perhaps a couch would work]

[aucuncoeur.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't seem to mind either way, spreading himself out in Riku's lap comfortably.]

[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

[..juuust wiggles to get comfortable and pets]