[Dora Roxas the Explorer is, well, exploring. It's hard to see him - the dark is oppressive around him, and he's only lit by a little flame hovering over the palm of his right hand. His breathing is a little heavy, like he's been running.]

Damnit.

[There's a second of total darkness, then the light of the flame pops up again. The scene might look ( Read more... )

[There Sphere starts out just an inch or two above the floor, where it landed when Roxas knocked it off his desk. It now floats lazily into the air, slowly bringing Roxas into view. He's facing away, and he's got no shirt on. And, for once in a blue moon, he's slowly peeling off the bandages he customarily keeps wrapped around his upper torso at ( Read more... )