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[onlytwilight]

[The post clicks on more than once a few minutes apart, the sound of heavy breathing and sniffing loud in the microphone. The device starts clicking; the direwolf is comfortably chewing at the communicator. The voice post clicks on and off, on and off for several minutes at a time, before it finally clicks back on in silence other than the heavy panting of the wolf.

There's a faint sound in the back, and a shuffling of sheets.]

...Oro?

[The direwolf barks in recognition and the bed creaks as the wolf moves. Roxas laughs softly.]

Hey there, boy. Did you come looking for me?

[The wolf barks again, happily, and he settles on the bed once more. When Roxas next speaks, it's both to Oro and the master that is unheard in the background.]

Thank you.

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[myownmemory.livejournal.com]

Roxas!? You're okay!

Good...uh...the party's still on. If you're feeling okay...

[Comment log]

[todomarishi]

[He doesn't look up from where he's seated on the other side of the room, helmet in hand. Seems he's trying to fix a few dents in those articulated plates that cover his neck. Oro's chewing knows no bounds.]

You're alright.

[8thdegreeburn.livejournal.com]

So you're okay.

[dawning]

Roxas - how are you feeling?

[origami-waltz.livejournal.com]

Roxas-san.