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[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[someone has taken it upon themself to annoy the shit out of anyone and everyone passing by by blowing bubbles their way. he just looks so evil with his neon pink bubble wand. and oh so bored.]

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[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[have a cloud of bubbles, puppet.]

bold italics is Kairi's thoughts. you can't hear that /o/

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

...Those are bubbles. They don't hurt.
Oh...



What are you doing that for...?

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[blows some more up towards her face.]

Bored.

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

You could be doing more productive things...

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

I'm aware of that.

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

Then why aren't you...?

[convexblue.livejournal.com]

[this Sora is keeping his distance, watching as Roxas assaults passerbys with bubbles.]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[derp derp. there he goes, sticking the wand back into the equally-pink bottle and swishing it around.]

[convexblue.livejournal.com]

... bubbles don't make you seem very dangerous.

[constructive criticism!]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[draws the wand out and then pauses, glancing at Sora out of the corner of his eye. he smirks.]

What if I said that this wasn't just regular bubble solution, but that it was laced with something that eats away at human flesh?

[..just ignore that childish label with laughing kids on the front of the bottle.]

[convexblue.livejournal.com]

[tilting his head to get a good look at said label.]

Oh yeah, those children look real dangerous.

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[this is him, casually covering the label with his fingers.]

They have rabies.

[i-nsane.livejournal.com]

[oh look, fish-ass isn't a fish-ass anymore and he's ... walking by in just a towel?]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

And here I thought you'd be a mer-thing forever.

[here, have some bubbles blown at your back.]

[i-nsane.livejournal.com]

[... they stick to him and he swats them until they pop.]

No, but now I can't stop swimming.

... I'm really pruney though so I had to leave the pool.

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[dips the wand back into the bottle]

Ew, don't touch me with your raisin-fingers.

[makes a face and leans away, only teasing.]

[i-nsane.livejournal.com]

[well he can't hold his towel and touch with both hands at the same time, so down it goes and-- wow Roxas, how boring- exposes plain black swim trunks. he's reaching out to touch his fingers all over the other Roxas' face, though.]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[wedges the bubble-bottle between his knees and reaches out to try and catch Roxas' wrists, turning his head away.]

Noooo, don't touch meee.

[oh, he sounds so disgusted. :| ]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[don't mind him popping some bubbles over here that are left by some passerby.]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[blows some more.]

They're the edible ones, you know.

[no they're not.]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[... blink. there goes his tongue, out to touch one.]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[not going to stop him, no. go go go.]

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[and om--sputters out, face going red.]

--ew, what the heck!

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[grins.]

Ope, maybe not.