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[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[Guess who's bored and sitting up towards the 'rafters' of the DR? Dear Cupid here is bored, and guess what he does when he's bored?

Seriously, if you reply to this you better be prepared to get shot by his arrows. XD]

[ooc edit: btw, the arrows are temporary if you like. or for good. I don't really care.]

Comments

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

Is something wrong?

[bloodiedsky.livejournal.com]

No...

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

Okay.
How have you been?

(being polite)

[bloodiedsky.livejournal.com]

[against all reasoning, there's a faint smile on his face - if Namine could see it, that is]

Good enough. You?

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

(she smiles)

I'm doing good.
This place take a while to get used to, but I finally have.

[bloodiedsky.livejournal.com]

No one else has tried to hurt you, right?

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

(she nods. )

Yes. No one's tried to hurt me.

[bloodiedsky.livejournal.com]

Good. I'm...glad.

[awkward Roxas is awkward]

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

Thank you.
Back where I'm from, not many people cared. It's nice to meet people who do.

[bloodiedsky.livejournal.com]

You mean what happened to you is routine where you come from?

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

(bites her lip, not sure how to explain it)

It's...my husband. He's the reason my arm was broken.
He's not here, which is good.