don't paint the silence black - now save me

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

[the air around him's oddly quiet; not one note of music spilling out of those headphones. unusual, considering that's his main function. he's curled up on a chair, limbs tucked protectively against his torso, looking rather miserable]

...I'm so useless in this place...




[ooc: because I forgot about him too. :| ]

Comments

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

What's your name?

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

...I don't have one. Just a model number. DM 942.

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

Well, we have to give you a name! Um... [thinks]

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

Oh, well- I'm supposed to get a name from my Owner. A name means I'm a Registered Device, and I become the companion of whoever named me. You... you can if you'd like...

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

Do you want an owner?

[from his own experience, knows a lot of people don't. +Anima are actually sold quite high as slaves]

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

It's what I was built and programmed for. It's kind of nice to be available to help lots of people, but when they all leave I have no one to go back to...

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

Well, ok. If that's what you want! [always willing to help] And you can always go help other people if you want!

How about the name [ooc: do you have a name you want him to have or does Sora actually have to think up one? XD]?

urgh htmlfail

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

<3

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Uh... *sucks at names* Evan work for you? XD]

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much!

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

You're welcome! [hugs back]

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

So, what would you like to do now?

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

I dunno. Do you like games?

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

Sure, what game would you like to play?

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

Well~ [didn't play so many games where he's from] How about hide and seek?

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

Okay! Should I count, or did you want to?

and now the mun has to get some sleep.

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

You can count.

goodnight then~

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

One... Two... Three...

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

[hurries off~]

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

Ninety-eight... Ninety-nine... One hundred! Ready or not, here I come!

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

[Sora's being tricky- he's on the kitchen ceiling, wings out]

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

[whoops, a black feather drops on his head]

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

Found you! Oh wow, you have wings...

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

[drops down onto the floor in front of him with a smile and a hug] You found me!

Huh? Oh, yea. [flutters them a little bit]