coolerthansora: ([bitty] ohhh)
Roxas ([personal profile] coolerthansora) wrote in [community profile] caughtinanetwork2013-01-14 11:46 am

Day 289 - [Video | Open to Action]

[The face of a boy about 7 years old appears on the SFC; the blond hairstyle and clear blue eyes make him pretty recognizable-- at least to others. He's still in his pajamas, the T-shirt now especially oversized, but his pants at least have a drawstring! Roxas himself looks lost and confused, but not really frightened.]

Is this a walky-talky? Hello?

[He frowns a little at the unfamiliar sound of his own voice and tries clearing his throat to no avail.]

I think I'm on another world. There's all these tall buildings out the window. Riku, are you here, too?

[Another pause as he notices his bangs and pulls them farther down in front of his eyes.]

Someone did something funny to my hair...

((Roxas has been a victim of the mental change as well... which means he has the memories of a seven-year-old Sora. Oops.))
overashadow: (⊗ conflicted)

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[personal profile] overashadow 2013-01-14 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... He is not going to panic. He's not. Riku doesn't know what to react to first though: the casual touching or the fact he thinks his name is Sora. There's a long pause between Roxas' answer and his own, trying to figure out what he should do. He should have assumed something was wrong when the other boy had actually asked for him by name. ]

A lot's happened since then. [ A good start. Maybe. ] You're Roxas now.
overashadow: (⊗ quietly)

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[personal profile] overashadow 2013-01-15 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Trust me, okay? It's hard to explain... [ He pauses, biting at his lip when a thought strikes him. It might work? Possibly. ] But I guess it's kind of like magic.
overashadow: (⊗ linger)

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[personal profile] overashadow 2013-01-15 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Because... [ He's honestly not sure what to tell him. Did kids always ask these questions? Why did he feel the need to make up some story rather than tell him the truth anyway? Riku idly rubs at his arm, stopping when his hand runs over the the band he wears on his left forearm. Well— ]

I was wearing this. [ He pushes the sleeve of his jacket up and tugs the thing off, mouth thin as he offers it to him. ] It'll protect you until I figure out how to fix what's happened.