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[amnestygranted.livejournal.com]

[ he feels like a child again, walking around the dr all alone. he knows he's lost; it's worse when everyone around looks like, acts like, is someone he knows or knew.

Riku stops. he's tense; scared and intimidated, he's gone into defensive mode. he doesn't make eye contact; he doesn't look at others for very long without feeling like he's lost his identity.

and he would know all about that. ]

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[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

Or your shoulder devil, depending on how you're viewing me at the minute.

[amnestygranted.livejournal.com]

It wavers.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

Good. It should.

[there he goes again, walking away.]