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kingdomdressing2008-06-19 03:13 pm
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sway with me.
[he's gone into the shadows as soon as he realized this was not the theatre room. mostly? because he's wearing his costume to be on stage, a sash precariously over his hips and gold paint drawn in swirls all over his arms. at the moment, he's on his way to the bathroom.]
I get the weirdest dreams backstage...
[ooc; this is a Riku has had a relationship with the principal, Roxas. Axel, the new kid, came along, caught them one day, and effectively blackmailed himself into their relationship. hello threesome. Axel's taken, but Roxas is up for grabs~]
I get the weirdest dreams backstage...
[ooc; this is a Riku has had a relationship with the principal, Roxas. Axel, the new kid, came along, caught them one day, and effectively blackmailed himself into their relationship. hello threesome. Axel's taken, but Roxas is up for grabs~]

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[there's a smirk on his lips, making no attempt to hide the way his eyes are skimming over gold-painted flesh]
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Leave me alone, asshole.
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[twists a lock of crimson hair around a finger]
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Wh-where are we?
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Who gives a damn? Just need to find our darling principal, and all will be right again~
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Uh-huh.
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Of course, until he makes his grand appearance, I guess I'll just have to play with you~
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[naarrows eyes.]
Get lost.
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Backstage?
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Th--...
[pause. still not quite settled with the duplicate business.]
Backstage, as in theatre. I'm an actor.
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[rather distracted by those pretty cat eyes]
Mm, are you...how lovely.
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Ur, thank you.
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--what?
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U-uh, s-sorry...?
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... ow...
[rubs his forehead. way to crash into a weapon.]
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[reexamines the situation.]
... floating in the middle of nowhere, I would've.
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(well, he could turn into his human form, but he prefers his Soul Eater form. of course, it's hard to talk to people as a weapon, so he has to change out of it all the time)
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I don't have a wielder anymore. Even if I had a wielder, why would they keep me in a case? That completely takes away my purpose.
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