[For the few small moments they're sharing the same sprawl of sand, clumsily tangled, Riqis is far more dumbstruck with his luck than he ought to be. It could be really nice, just lying here under the falling sky, he could lay here with this girl forever...
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Date: 2009-08-02 09:31 pm (UTC)But Roxas' quick reappearance plunges him in a deeper feeling of embarrassment for what he's returned to, although he's also terribly pleased with himself for Naminé's delight. When she scrambles up to throw her arms around Roxas too (and keybearer manages to keep his own footing), he picks himself up lazily on one arm, feigning casual, cocking a challenging eyebrow at his friend.]
You really are fast.
[Perhaps there's a small note of teasing for his clipped-short alone time, but the light brush of resent is far from Riqis' worst.]