we have to escape.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[... oh for fuck's sake. he's paused in front of a large door, painting a bright red 'keep out' sign. his clothes are rather tattered, as if there were millions of dogs trying to eat him.]

Comments

one of these days i will not break my html

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[don't mind him dipping a hand in the paint and helping. there's a tiny handprint splattered on the door now.]

aww

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[... blink.]

--hey, don't do that.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

I'm helping! See?

[gestures to the handprint, quite pleased with himself.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

--shh, shh. Don't be too loud, you'll provoke them.

[he's picking him up with a sigh.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

A-voke who, Mister big kid Riku?

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

... the fangirls. They're very bad girls who would want to hurt you.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Do they got cooties?

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

Very bad cooties.

[nods.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

I'll beat 'em up!

[squirms in his arms.]

[theroomconfines.livejournal.com]

[ Sora does not like the look of this. ]

Another one...?

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

--what?

[theroomconfines.livejournal.com]

That door. It leads to the Otherworld, right?

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

... no, it leads to an inn of angry girls.

[theroomconfines.livejournal.com]

What?

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

... uh. Fangirls.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

What's with that?

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[j-jumps, whirls around to stare. ... blink. and he puts a hand on Roxas' head, ruffles his hair.]

What happened to you?