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[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ is currently sleeping peacefully. on the edge of the bed. ... as usual. ]

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ stares down at him & then just... rolls him off the bed. g'morning, oliver. ]

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[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ --MKLSDJKSD ]

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ sits up after much confusion. looks up at simon, fishing around the nightstand for his glasses. puts them on finally. ]

W-what is it?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ jumps off the bed. ]

I'm going to go explore. You're coming with me.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

I-- I am?

[ just sitting there, a little groggy. ]

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

Duh. That's why I woke you up, didn't I?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ puts a hand on his hip & offers the other. ]

So get up. You're slowing me down already.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

Ah-! I'm sorry!

[ takes that offer, though scrambles up as quickly as possible. ]

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ deaf to the apology, already dragging them both out. ]

Hm... where do I want to go first?

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ attempting to keep up. half-asleep + clumsy = not a good combination, but is keeping up fairly well despite that. ]

A-are you hungry o-or something?

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

. . .

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ sigh & stops to look at him, letting go of his hand. ]

How stupid are you? Do you really think I'm going to waste this hour doing something I can do in the morning?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

Here, let me give you a hint.

[ taps the side of his (own) head. ]

Try using this. Since yours is the same as mine, I'm sure you'll be able to figure it out.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ veers back a little, like he's afraid of being hit or something. lifts his hands to his mouth, though only chews on he end of his sleeve nervously. ]

I-I'm sorry, S-Simon. What d-do you want to do t-then?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ crosses his arms. ]

Didn't I tell you? Exploring. We're going to be living here, after all, and I doubt Rob and Anna showed us everything.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ blinks, almost a little interested. ]

D-do you think they're hiding s-something?

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ expression brightens as he spreads his arms, laughing a little. ]

You think so too, huh? I knew it, you are me. Sometimes.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ offers his hand toward oliver. ]

So you're coming, right? A mansion this big without any secrets? I don't buy it.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

Y-yeah, I'm c-coming.

[ hesitates, but takes his hand again. really doesn't want to pry, but if simon thinks it's a good idea, well. ]

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ beams at him & pulls him along, a little more gently this time. ]

You're my favorite. Third to Sora and myself, of course.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ oh, what's that? a little hopeful look? maybe. ]

R-really?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

That's what I said. Are you calling me a liar?

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

N-no! I n-never would-!

[easytype.livejournal.com]

That's what I thought.

[ there's a bit of a skip to his steps. ]

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ almost lets out a sigh of relief. subject change. ]

A-are we going upstairs o-or downstairs?