Who: Demyx, OPEN! What: Bookie decides it's damn time he does something. Demyx is out for a walk, thinking about things. It's hard. :( When: Saturday, March 13th Where: Out and about!
Daxter hadn't been out much since catching up with older-talking-overprotective Jak, which was becoming very dull. So today he'd decided that he needed time away from this newest, beyond bizarre situation...and had snuck out while Jak was in the bathroom.
Now he was just walking around, making a bit of a nuiscance of himself for attention. When he spotted the blonde guy with a lute walking by, looking bored, he jogged after him and fell into step beside him. "Great day huh?"
Demyx blinked as he looked at the redhead- ok, well, it sounded like Daxter, but... didn't look like him. This place was weird. Deciding to roll with it, he gave a sheepish smile. "Uh, yea, I guess." He hadn't really noticed the weather, honestly, and looked up to see what it was doing.
It was a little chilly and damp, but so what? "So what're you doing out here anyway?" Daxter asked, launching straight into occupying himself by being nosy. "Going to perform somewhere?"
"Nope, not right now," Demyx replied with a shrug, "Just walking." Though maybe he should have been playing... when was he supposed to play at the Stoat, again? Shoot.
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Now he was just walking around, making a bit of a nuiscance of himself for attention. When he spotted the blonde guy with a lute walking by, looking bored, he jogged after him and fell into step beside him. "Great day huh?"
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