Floating Derp Ahoy

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[Roxas feels good today. He feels wonderful, even. In fact so wonderful that if you brought up Xion or Axel, he'd still be smiling. There's a spring in his step - an actual spring! - and look! He even arranged some flowers using that floriography book he found in the library!

And to think he was shot in the arse just a second ago!

...Wait, he was what?

Well, clearly something's off...]

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[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[Very clearly. An actual spring?]





[She's too busy trying to figure out if she's actually seeing what she thinks she's seeing to say anything. Hope he's prepared to be stared at.]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[He's not. But now you're the only thing he wants to look at too.]

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[She stares for a good few seconds, then, tentatively,]

...Roxas?

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

...Yes, Nami?

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[She keeps waiting for the 'né' for a few seconds, and straightens up a little in surprise when she doesn't hear it.]

Are you feeling alright?

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

...I dunno.

[Spontaneous ice cream summoning! He learned the trick from Axel.

See? No emo!]

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[Naminé tilts her head slightly, expression growing concerned. What is this lack of emo.]

You're not... [Losing his mind? Overwhelmed by the terrors of his awful life? Suffering due to his terrible, terrible luck?] ...feeling strange, or... anything?

[Because he certainly looks strange--]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

...Tingly in the stomach. And I keep hearing this badump-adump noice.

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[...That's certainly strange. It sounds vaguely familiar, but she can't quite put her finger on it. She edges slightly closer, just in case he decides to faint. No comas for you, Roxas.]

Do you need to go to the infirmary?

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

I don't think so. It feels really good.

But maybe you need to go. It started when I saw you.

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

....

[Three, two, one-- frown. Roxas, are you losing your mind on her? Does this mean he doesn't want to see her or that he does? ...Either way, she's not sure it's a good thing. ]

...You're sure you don't feel like you're [finally starting to go crazy] going to faint, or... anything? [Because we do not need a repeat of that mission with Xigbar, thank you very much. She starts to back away slightly while she waits for his answer; maybe her leaving really is the best idea.]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

...I kinda feel light-... footed. Light-footed. Yeah.

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

Light... footed?







[Okay, Roxas. You've officially lost it.]

....

....

...I really think you need to have someone look at you.

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

O-... okay...

[But this feels nice...

In any case, he'll come with you. And maybe he'll stand a little close, just enough so that your arms touch or something, because for some reason he really wants that.]

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[That's a relief. She was worried she'd have to drag him-- Roxas, why are you standing so close.]

[...Not that she actually minds, to tell the truth. Sure, she's not used to people being in her personal space, but she's not about to force him away even though the fact that her arm just touched his makes her jump.]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[...He misses the obvious hint of 'she doesn't like that' and instead takes her hand.

He feels warm.]

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[That makes her come to a dead stop and twist to look at him. Her hand is limp, but she hasn't pulled it away yet.]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[...Wait... What is he doing?]

...You're right, I think I do have to go to the doctor's.

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[She frowns she wasn't before?! and nods. Luckily, she's not the type to tell him she told him so, or even think along those lines. She'll just be continuing to walk, although technically she hasn't removed her hand. It'll help to drag him if neccessary, okay.]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[He's being dragged?

...His head somehow comes up with the phrase, "Score!", although he's got a distinct feeling that saying that out loud would be a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad idea.]

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[...It probably would be, yes. He'd best be careful he doesn't look TOO happy or when she glances over to check on him, she'll be even more worried. Obviously happiness is a symptom, who could possibly enjoy being around her? They're getting closer to the infirmary.]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[Spendin' time~ with Nami-chan~
She's cute and adorable Nami-chan~

...Roxas are you singing in your head?]

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[....]

[He'd better hope, for the sake of his ego, that she never ever ever looks up his side of this memory.]

[...Ever.]

[....]

[She's going to walk a little faster now so they can get there before he. Implodes from emo-deprivation, or something.]

[--Oh, hello, infirmary! Doo doo doo dooooo!]

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[Greetings, doctor!

...I have diabetes? That explains the ice cream addiction.]

[lethecamellia.livejournal.com]

[She'll just have a seat in the waiting area, then.]