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[twilightfell]

[Well well. Looks like someone had a bit of a secret. A big, dorky secret. Roxas is curled up at a desk in the library, taking this moment of peace to do some studying.

There are stacks of books around him. There are even a few stacks on the floor around his chair. He is quite literally curled up in his chair in a cat-like ball as he pores over a

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[conniving_flame]

Sora? [oh god, another geek. They're everywhere.]

[twilightfell]

[if he's surprised by Axel suddenly popping up, he doesn't show it. instead he looks vaguely troubled, staring off to the side]

Something's wrong.

[conniving_flame]

With Sora? [shrugs]

He and Riku are squabbling like a married couple again.

[twilightfell]

[his expression tightens a little, brow furrowing as he starts to frown]

Then they should get marriage counseling and knock it the hell off.

[dawn_is_coming]

[Sora surfaces on the network, eyes red-rimmed and expression dim. He doesn't say anything at first---doesn't trust himself enough to---but finally manages a quiet:]

I'm okay.

[twilightfell]

[he unfolds himself from his chair, looking up at the Sphere with a thoughtful, serious look]

No you're not. Where are you?

[dawn_is_coming]

Really. I'm fine. I...I'm okay. Don't worry about it. [putting on a brave face for his Nobody? Sora can't help not wanting anyone to see him like this]

[twilightfell]

[... he looks away now, rubbing absently at his chest.]

Shut up, Sora.

[drops his hand, looking up again] Tell me where you are.

[withnowords]

[is passing through the library with books in her hand and pauses to look at him]

[twilightfell]

[blllllink.]

N-Nill! [he uncurls out of his chair rather suddenly, knocking a few books out of the way]

You're okay? I didn't .. hear from you at all, when things were ..

[and then he slumps back, breathing out] You're okay.

[withnowords]

[drops her books in shock at his reaction and then bends over to pick them up, her face hidden by her hair]

Was hiding.

[twilightfell]

--ah. Oops. Sorry, Nill.

[he rises rather more carefully and moves to help her gather her books, handing them to her one by one]

I'm just .. glad to see you okay. Sorry I startled you.