audio; 4th wall

[binarysky]

Hey, I don't—HEY! You made me drop my ice cream! Don't just...run away....

[sigh]

I really hate when the City gets all crowded like this.

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[perspectives.livejournal.com]

[Ariadne's passing by and witnesses the debacle, scowls at the perpetrator and sends the blond boy a sympathetic look.] Well that was rude. [She's really not enjoying this dream. It's, literally, overpopulated, in her opinion and Ariadne knows about overpopulation. By necessity.]

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[lightheartedly.livejournal.com]

Are you okay?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Oh no, your ice cream!

Forgive me I'll be rusty DX

[numberedays.livejournal.com]

[Someone else isn't too use to the crowds, but she can spot her biffle a mile away.] Roxas?

[Coming closer and, oh dear, spilled ice cream. How sad.]

[speeding]

I take it isn't not usually this much of a traffic jam?

[bakurakrazie.livejournal.com]

So, question, you ever try anything else a'side from sea-salt? There might be another flavor you can obsess over.

[ourdenouement.livejournal.com]

I keep telling you you're gonna get fat, Roxas.