Call me: Mala (short for Malathyne)
Pronoun: she
Main Journal: strikeraids
Time Zone: Central Standard Time (UTC -6:00 ; for DST, UTC -5:00)
Email: when.all.your.dreams.come.true [at] gmail
AIM: thinemalathyne ; strikeraids ; puppetpathos ( Read more... )

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I... What?

[The feed spins around, and it's clear that this is Roxas's bedroom. It hasn't been decorated, the bed hasn't been made, and the fact that there's a clothes hamper and no dirty clothes on the floor shows that he isn't nearly the slob his Other is (either that, or he doesn't really have a lot of clothes to get dirty...). The image ( Read more... )

So... Apparently, I was gone for a few days. It's weird... When I woke up, I didn't even notice until I thought about it. I don't remember some stuff from the past few weeks before I disappeared, either. I've got new memories from home, though ( Read more... )

Wh-What the heck are these things?!

[This... is something he feels like he needs to do. But he doesn't really know how to say this. It's not like he's ever apologized for something like this before.

But he needs to do it, so Roxas is turning on the video on his SFC so he can send out this message.]

Um... Hi. This is Roxas. [Duh. That was stupid of him to say.]I've been here in ( Read more... )

[After wandering doing reconnaissance on the city for a few days and trying to sort out everything he learned which was difficult because Demyx broke his brain, Roxas found himself...

... still confused.Okay, so he's less confused about where he is. How he got there and why, though? Definitely still confused. But Demyx... He said he'd died and has ( Read more... )

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