I continue down the road by myself.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Of all the people who I wish could see me so mellowed out right now,

it's gotta be the one that left a long, long time ago.

I don't think I've ever been so kill-sober in my life.

[and with that, he takes a long drag on his cigarette.]

Comments

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[head cocks to the side, still missing his wings though the scars on his wrists are still there, bright and angry]

What do you mean?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[blows smoke at his face.]

Nothing a stranger would understand.

GET BACK TO AIM, HO [whipcrack]

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[...c-coughs, eyes burning as he backpedals quickly, already wheezing]

W-what is that---

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Tobacco.

[smirks.]

And god knows how many other unsafe chemicals.

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[yeah hi is on his knees, holding his throat]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

You're not gonna die, are you?

[steps forward and taps the toe of his boot against the other's chest.]

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[feels this weird itching at the small of his back but ignores it]

T-trying not to.

[also trying not to lose his balance kthx]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[he'll push him over anyways, just for amusement's sake.]

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[coughs up blood on your boots 8|]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Jesus Christ.

[settles for kneeling down.]

What're you, made of pure air?

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[headshake]

Wh-whatever th....that was....

[trails off, wiping his mouth and just gasping quietly]

Smoke. Smoke hurts us.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

'Us'-- oh wait, right.

[yeah gee, almost forgot there was everything under the sun here. doesn't bother offering him a hand as he stands, taking another drag on his cigarette. shows how much he cares.]

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[just gives him a disbelieving look]

You... burn plants in that?

[rasps it, wiping the blood off his mouth]

just =/= juts

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[o hay, has a bowl of cookie dough in his hands, wobbling over and smiling -- at least attempting it]

...H....here? Maybe it'll make you feel better..?

[annnd Roxas might notice that he's staring with mis-matched eyes at a spot just beyond Roxas' head, and his clothes don't match at all]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Things die, shit happens.

[puff, puff, puff.]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[it's.. absolutely adorable.]

Tch, don't go out of your way for some worthless sod like me.

[he kneels down anyways-- he's pretty damn tall-- and swipes up a finger full of sugary goo to taste.]

You're right though, sugar does make a lot better.

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

[just sits down by him. Maybe pulling out a cigarette of her own]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[eyes her, then turns his eyes back to the DR as a while, puffing away.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[eyes him for a moment, not seeming to mind the smoke.]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[returns the gaze, but then goes back to smoking.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head after a minute.]

No gum?

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[fjklsj well he's pretty sure he just looks lame]

What? He..hey! Don't say that!

[frowns at him, but feels the bowl move just a bit from the push of the finger in it, and smiles]

Yeah....was havin' a bad day so I tried to make some. ...It tastes okay, right?

[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[yeah just....backing off now]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Gum doesn't calm you down.

[blows out smoke.]

Just hurts your jaw.

/fails

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[small sniff of the smoke, but he shrugs.]

Not so sure smoking helps, but it might be how he was so mellow.