Who: Roxas and ??? OPEN LOG-action-style or prose are both welcome, I'll match your preference
When: Sunday January 30, all day
Where: See below cut for locations breakdown
Summary: A working-class Nobody is something to be
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Woke up, fell out of bed, dragged a comb across my head )
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The sound of his own name brought him out of his reverie and he stopped, turning in place to see who was there. Sora--of course. It had been a while since they'd talked, aside from the other day. It made sense that he wouldn't get away with not hearing from him for much longer.
He was a little surprised to find out he didn't mind so much.
"Hey," he said as Sora dashed up to him. "Going somewhere?"
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"Not really." He shook his head. "Going to the grocery store. I have to cook tonight and we don't have a lot at home."
This was good, right? Talking about inconsequential things. It was more unlikely to go wrong.
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Not that take-out was bad; they still had it often enough. But munny only went so far.
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"What do you like to eat?" he asked, a little curious. Not that he was about to invite Sora over, but would their tastes be very similar?
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"Me?" He thought for a second. "Ice cream. And pizza. Sandwiches. Simple stuff, I guess. I'm not that picky."
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It was ice cream. He couldn't go along with it.
"Maybe another time," he said weakly. "It's going to be a pretty busy week for me."
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