Well.

....this kind of blows.

I want my knives, or some other sharp implement.

Whoever's in my body needs to get the hell out of my tent, because as soon as I figure out how to get out of this thing, I'm going over there and locking myself in.

I feel... I don't know. I feel. I'm not used to that.

(ooc: Larxene is in nin!Sora's body. It's still up in the ( Read more... )