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2.2; video
So...is this going to stop anytime soon? It's getting kind of old.
[And Roxas sounds kind of bored. Creepy living puppets aren't much bothered by other monsters and the slaying of them.]
It's hard to move like this.
[But then, sounding rather distracted.]
Did you know that people make really interesting faces when they're sleeping?
Really interesting.
I've been watching.
[And Roxas sounds kind of bored. Creepy living puppets aren't much bothered by other monsters and the slaying of them.]
It's hard to move like this.
[But then, sounding rather distracted.]
Did you know that people make really interesting faces when they're sleeping?
Really interesting.
I've been watching.
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[He could if he wanted to.]
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[ He sits up straight again after all, hands folded on his ankles, sitting cross legged like he is. ] Well. Never mind.
What's the knife for?
[ Please say Sous Chef 101. Not that Sora knows what that is but it sounds a lot better than The Better to Kill You With My Dear. ]
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It can't. It's paint.]
I don't know.
It just feels good to have.
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...okay. Well...since it is harder for you to move, even though you can move, I could - I don't know, carry you around? If you want?
Then you don't have to be cooped up.
[ Though obviously somehow Roxas wound up here...but it's a well meaning offer whatever the details! ]
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That would be nice.
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[ Tries to pry it away, in case it's one of those accessories that CAN come off... ]
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Knives are dangerous.]
DASLKH.;AE.D, THAT ICON I JUST LMFSOPJ;KL
IT STARES INTO YOUR SOUL
Whatever you think is best.
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[ looking, looking...oh here's a bucket....at least there's no lid or anything...
Sora returns to the bed and unshucks his pillow from its case, folds it in as a sort of lining for the bucket (more of a beach pail) and then carefully picks Roxas up and sets him in. It's still too tall for him to see out of... ]
That okay?
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[Okay, maybe he sounds a little huffy now.
...
Doll-huffy.]
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[He half smiles apologetically and sets the bucket down on the bed, pulls Roxas out of it to set him on the bed as well and continues hunting for an alternative in his room. Shoe? Ew no. Hmm... ]
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[He doesn't really mind being pulled out bodily. There's not a lot of personal space when you're a doll.]
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Sora mulls around a bit more before realizing there's the small basket on his desk - plastic and see through with holes in it too though not big enough to slip through. Just like little windows really, doll-sized windows. It has metal handles, resembles a tiny version of a shopping basket from the grocery.
He holds it up for Roxas to see.]
Better?
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That will work.
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[ Sora beams, picking Roxas up and placing him in the basket once he's - again - lined it slightly with the thinly folded pillowcase. It's the thought more than anything, relatively sure as a toy 'comfort' isn't high on the list but Just In Case, kind of. ]
Where should we go? I can take you back to your place...?
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[He'll be a bit bored either way.]
We could walk around.
[Well...Sora can.]
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[ He says, no mind-reader but that much is obvious or, at least, he knows he'd be bored really fast stuck like that and feels bad for Roxas and his current state. Heading for the door, he's careful to keep the basket level. ]
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[He allows Sora to choose their destination without direction. For a minute or two, he's quiet.]
You make interesting faces when you sleep.