http://wantstobeone.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] wantstobeone.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2008-06-16 03:18 pm

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[ hi there's a puppy sitting in the doorway of the kitchen. ]

I'm hungry.

[identity profile] bloodiedsun.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[........Ffff. Axel's mouth twitches at the sight, emotions ranging between hilarity from utter amusement and the tiniest suggestion of empathy.]


Oh, what's this?

[identity profile] bloodiedsun.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Twitches. Ngh..the..c-cute. It's shorting out all his defenses.]



You, Spots.
I was asking what you are.


Cuz' from up here you're resembling a walking, talking little meal.

[Hefts the runt up by the scruff of his neck, albeit surprisingly gentle-like.]

[identity profile] bloodiedsun.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[O-oh God. Gonna die. Just watches as he peddles the air furiously.]


Are you goin' somewhere there, Patch?
Because you don't seem to be making any progress.


[Attempts to scritch at the top of his head. His actions speak more kindly than the words Axel typically hides behind.]

[identity profile] domesticvictim.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
(older Namine with a cast on her left arm notices the puppy. is surprised at first, but smiles)

I could get you something to eat?

[identity profile] domesticvictim.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
(she nods)

Follow me, then.

(starts heading towards the kitchen)

[identity profile] veridic.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
You can talk!

[along with only telling the truth, he states the obvious.]

[identity profile] veridic.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
...I'm not the same Sora as who you knew. Dogs didn't talk in my world.

[identity profile] veridic.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[blink]

I'm not the same Sora.

[identity profile] iwasarealboy.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Thought it was you.

[sits down slowly, gritting his teeth, leaving his lap open for the puppy]

No, sorry.

[j-just ignore the fact his eyes are missing]

[identity profile] puppet.livejournal.com 2008-06-16 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[totally used to dogs talking.]

What do you want to eat?

[and the many-legged Macbook at her feet is eyeing you curiously.]