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[sadtype.livejournal.com]

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

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[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?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

Upstairs. And if they have better rooms, we'll move there tomorrow.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ likes their room, but... ]

O-of course.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ & up the stairs he goes. looks back at oliver to make sure he's coming &... taps his foot impatiently. ]

Hurry up! We only have the night to see everything.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

S-sorry!

[ follows as fast as he can, which would normally leave him falling flat on his face, but somehow manages to catch up with just a stumble here & there. ]

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ turns around to continue down the hallway, opening random doors. ]

Sora's have to be up here, right?

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ stays close behind him, afraid of getting lost. ]

I-- I think Anna said t-that his study is around here s-somewhere...

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

Anna said that?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ kicks at some invisible pebble, pace slowing in the process. ]

Guess getting out first had its advantages.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ curious enough to ask: ]

W-why do you say t-that?

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

...

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ stops. ]

You. Do you even listen to what I say?

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ stops as well, looking a bit confused. ]

Y-yes?

[easytype.livejournal.com]

Do I mutter? Stutter? Why do you keep making me clarify everything?

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

I'm s-sorry! I w-won't do it anymore...

[ stops and chews on the end of his sleeve. ]

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ rolls his eyes. ]

Yeah, but you'd still be confused. Then it'd be like talking to a wall.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

...

[ doesn't know what to say to that. starts to tear up a little, but lifts his hand from his mouth to his eyes and scrubs them quickly. ]

1/3

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ stares off into the distance, thinking. ]

There's no way around this, huh.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

Fine, I'll explain things for you. Better you understand what I'm saying so that you can learn.