http://becomingseme.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] becomingseme.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] projectroxas2009-08-31 06:33 pm
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[ is just shy of running through the hallways, feet light as not to draw unnecessary attention from the doctor down in his study. checks a few places -- their shared room, the fireplace room, their place by the window -- before hesitatingly tiptoeing toward the front doors. opens them just enough to poke his head, a shoulder & arm outside (not enough to cause any alarms), eyes quickly scanning the premises before he finally spots her in the near-ish distance.

clears his voice & hisses out, as loud as he dares to let his voice go: ]


Anna!

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ tilts her head to the side, giving him a confused look, as if that answer is supposed to be relatively obvious by now. ]

Anything you like me to sing?

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[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ frowns slightly. averts her eyes down to her hands, looking at them in thought. doesn't speak for a while, thinking long & hard on his words. finally shakes her head, looking disappointed (in herself). ]

... I am not sure. I'm sorry.

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
B-but I'll try to find something? I promise.

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ blinks at his hand for a moment, slowly yet surely mirroring his action to bump her finger against his. ]

I... look forward to it.

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ quickly shakes her head, continuing their hold for the moment as she speaks her mind. ]

Y-you could never disappoint me.

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ looks at their hands, closing her eyes as a tiny smile touches her lips. speaks softly; ]

You can do anything. [ gives his hand a tiny squeeze. ] I just know it.

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ tilts her head to the side, staying put for the time being. ]

We could go out back?

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ nods silently, though she looks almost as if she is unsure of herself. ]

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ looks up at him, giving a pause. finally nods again. ]

Okay.

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-09-01 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ watches him walk off & allows her eyes to stay put in that general area, turning back to the piano when she's content with her non-thoughts. sighs quietly through her nose, fiddling with her fingers as she waits. soon realizes that she's alone and the piano is right in front of her. hesitates when her hands lift to touch the keys, hovering over them with her fingers. frowns slightly, debating on whether or not to try (again, because this would not be the first time). shakes her head and stares at the black & white, finally allowing herself to play a few notes.

cringes slightly at the sound. tries again, her expression turning sour once more. despite this she continues to try, getting lost in her attempts & completely forgetting why she was sitting there to begin with. ]

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-12-18 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ at first she doesn't realize he's there until he speaks, the sudden sound of his voice prompting her to jump up and out of the seat clumsily. averts her eyes quickly and looks down at the ground while flushing in silence. puts her hands behind her back, fidgeting once or twice. ]

W-welcome back.

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[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-12-18 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ shuffles her feet a little bit, as if she did something wrong. keeps quiet, wondering if she should explain... ]

[identity profile] becominglady.livejournal.com 2009-12-18 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ suddenly looks up again when she realizes that he must've gotten his answer from the doctor, snapping out of her embarrassment to ask a greater question: ]

Did he give you permission?

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