[closed; in progress] Hello, hello
Characters; obtainedlog and intothedawn
Setting/Location; Cabin eight in Verity
Date & Time; Midday, Day two. After this
Warnings; Criminal amounts of retardedness. B| What do you do man. These are KH characters. What do you do.
Briefing; They're getting out of here. Well, Riku's gonna try. Sora's telling him why this might not be such a good idea. =)
O-Oh ... he's at the door?
He's at the door!
Sora's up and on his feet with lightning-quick speed, all but leaping from where he'd been sat comfortably drip-drying on his little cot. Although he'd pulled on his shirt and shorts immediately after he'd left the showers he's still undeniably damp, and his towel-dried hair is sticking in wavy tendrils to his forehead, cheeks and neck. Carefully tiptoeing through the 'organized mess' left by his room mates, he makes it to the door without major catastrophe and flings it open to greet his friend with a glowing smile.
"Hey ... what's a guy like you doing in a place like this, huh?"
He giggles, taking Riku by the hand and pulling him in.
Riku won't allow himself to be pulled, for the moment. Honestly, seeing his friend here makes for... a lot more difficulties than it should have (which is sort of a bad thing - they're friends and that shouldn't be hard), but that wasn't his main concern here, at this moment.
"Same reason you are, dork. One question, though. Why didn't you ask about your other friends?"
He cocks his head to the side marginally, fixing Riku with a 'wow you're stupid' kind of look.
"Uh ... well I'm guessing Donald and Goofy are back home the King, aren't they? I've just got you and Kairi to keep track of now! Anyway, aren't you gonna come in?"
He fixes a standard "what the crap" look on Sora in return. He isn't moving until Sora explains himself. Considering Sora, this could take a while.
"Back home? What are you talking about?"
He blinks.
"What're you talking about? Did you hit your head on the way back, or something?"
"No, that's your thing. What do you remember?"
Sora moves to poke him in the middle of his chest, a slight frown drawing his brows together and curving his lips into a pout.
"Why are you being weird about it? You seriously don't remember beating Xemnas? Doesn't seem like something so easy forgotten, if you ask me ..."
He huffs, folding his arms across his chest and taking a step back.
"We did it together! You and me ... then everything went back to normal. Kairi helped us find our way home with her message in a bottle, and now it's all gonna be okay. Right?"
"... We beat him?" Now Riku's... a little puzzled. Worried, maybe. He puts a hand to his head, combing through his bangs. What in the...? "I don't remember any of that".
... Sigh. Riku looks down at Sora. He looks too hopeful for Riku to stay too... well, disturbed. He walks in. "Figures your place would be this messy."
Setting/Location; Cabin eight in Verity
Date & Time; Midday, Day two. After this
Warnings; Criminal amounts of retardedness. B| What do you do man. These are KH characters. What do you do.
Briefing; They're getting out of here. Well, Riku's gonna try. Sora's telling him why this might not be such a good idea. =)
O-Oh ... he's at the door?
He's at the door!
Sora's up and on his feet with lightning-quick speed, all but leaping from where he'd been sat comfortably drip-drying on his little cot. Although he'd pulled on his shirt and shorts immediately after he'd left the showers he's still undeniably damp, and his towel-dried hair is sticking in wavy tendrils to his forehead, cheeks and neck. Carefully tiptoeing through the 'organized mess' left by his room mates, he makes it to the door without major catastrophe and flings it open to greet his friend with a glowing smile.
"Hey ... what's a guy like you doing in a place like this, huh?"
He giggles, taking Riku by the hand and pulling him in.
Riku won't allow himself to be pulled, for the moment. Honestly, seeing his friend here makes for... a lot more difficulties than it should have (which is sort of a bad thing - they're friends and that shouldn't be hard), but that wasn't his main concern here, at this moment.
"Same reason you are, dork. One question, though. Why didn't you ask about your other friends?"
He cocks his head to the side marginally, fixing Riku with a 'wow you're stupid' kind of look.
"Uh ... well I'm guessing Donald and Goofy are back home the King, aren't they? I've just got you and Kairi to keep track of now! Anyway, aren't you gonna come in?"
He fixes a standard "what the crap" look on Sora in return. He isn't moving until Sora explains himself. Considering Sora, this could take a while.
"Back home? What are you talking about?"
He blinks.
"What're you talking about? Did you hit your head on the way back, or something?"
"No, that's your thing. What do you remember?"
Sora moves to poke him in the middle of his chest, a slight frown drawing his brows together and curving his lips into a pout.
"Why are you being weird about it? You seriously don't remember beating Xemnas? Doesn't seem like something so easy forgotten, if you ask me ..."
He huffs, folding his arms across his chest and taking a step back.
"We did it together! You and me ... then everything went back to normal. Kairi helped us find our way home with her message in a bottle, and now it's all gonna be okay. Right?"
"... We beat him?" Now Riku's... a little puzzled. Worried, maybe. He puts a hand to his head, combing through his bangs. What in the...? "I don't remember any of that".
... Sigh. Riku looks down at Sora. He looks too hopeful for Riku to stay too... well, disturbed. He walks in. "Figures your place would be this messy."