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[The post rolls for several moments with barely a sound coming from the room. Finally, there's a quiet, muffled groan, and the shift of bed springs can be heard. There's an even longer stretch of silence before Roxas' voice, sleepy, can be heard.]
...Riqis, why are you in my bed?
It's my bed, Roxas. ...And how long have you been awake? [Another shift of springs, and then a cry from both of them.] Roxas!
I'm fine. Just...woke up. Where-
The Sanctuary. You've been out for almost a week.
[There's another silence, and then a sigh.] Oh.
[The silence stretches on again, and then, suddenly, Riqis' voice is heard.] Hey, do my teeth look like they're going to fall out to you?
...What? [And then the post times out.]
...Riqis, why are you in my bed?
It's my bed, Roxas. ...And how long have you been awake? [Another shift of springs, and then a cry from both of them.] Roxas!
I'm fine. Just...woke up. Where-
The Sanctuary. You've been out for almost a week.
[There's another silence, and then a sigh.] Oh.
[The silence stretches on again, and then, suddenly, Riqis' voice is heard.] Hey, do my teeth look like they're going to fall out to you?
...What? [And then the post times out.]
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Date: 2010-02-22 04:19 am (UTC)...Roxas, you were asleep for days.
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Date: 2010-02-22 04:38 am (UTC)Is Axel okay? Where is he?
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Date: 2010-02-22 05:11 am (UTC)[brb, coming to visit?]
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Date: 2010-02-22 03:22 pm (UTC)[He'll be waiting in Riqis' room.]
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Date: 2010-02-22 09:45 pm (UTC)[action]
Date: 2010-02-22 10:14 pm (UTC)[action]
Date: 2010-02-22 11:28 pm (UTC)Hey. Come on in.
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Date: 2010-02-23 05:32 am (UTC)Hey.
[And come on in she did, her fingers tight around each other. Brb, attempting to scrutinize without being too obvious.]