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[Hood up and heading down the hall without a sound, Red seems more like a wraith than a person. He hasn't been seen in the DR since shortly after having to kill Riku. His jacket seems huge on him, hanging from his more skeletal than usual frame. His face is hidden by long, dirty hair and the shadows cast by the heavy hood, lips twisted in an ugly, not very sane smile. His pants are stained with dirt and ash and blood, and if his bony hands weren't in his pockets, the mangled, bloody tips would be quite visible.]

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[... well there's an interesting sight. Roxas stops dead in his tracks, staring at him with a slightly horror-struck kind of expression.]

... Red?!

[The smile abruptly disappears and he stops, hunched in place. It takes him a moment to speak, and when he does it's pretty hoarse.]

.......Roxas.

What-- what happened to you?

[Gives him a once over.]

Are you okay?!

I'm- fine. Fine.

[Totally fine. And not lowering his hood or taking his hands out of his pockets.]

You don't look fine.

[You're getting a Cure or two anyways.]

[The magic makes him flinch rather violently, eyes narrowing under the hood.]

Don't. Do that.

Why?! You're a mess!

I don't like magic.

[It doesn't harm him anymore, not like it used to- a while back, all the magic in this place nearly killed him, but that's been fixed.]

[Roxas just huffs.]

Is there anything else I can do?

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Well, well, well. Looks like someone's had a bad day.

It just keeps getting worse, too. Wanna see what started it?

[That grin seems pretty dangerous.]

Go ahead.

[she's in the mood for danger lately.]

[And somehow, somehow, he's pulling an entire severed werewolf head out of his pocket, bloody fingers digging into the fur and flesh as he holds it up for her to see.]

This bastard.

... How did that fit in there?

Magic.

[Durr. Why would he even tell you, Larxene?]

Think carrying that around's going to keep him from coming back?

Nah, it's a trophy. I was angry.

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[he's just coming out of an open room, dragging a box almost as big as he is behind him. looking inside, it's full of everything he thinks is cool to bring on a camping trip, which he will be begging for after finding out what one was.

when he happens to look over at Red though, his eyes widen more than a little]

[He glances down at the brat and pauses. He could scare him... but it's a Riku.]

[he's already pretty frightened by Red's appearance, moving to crouch behind the box as if it will protect him]

I don't taste good!

Good thing I don't eat brats.

[His voice is pretty hoarse from not talking for... ages, but at least he managed to say that.]

You don't?

[he doesn't look like he believes that very much, especially since there's blood on you.]

No. I might make an exception if you keep thinking I do.

[did you like that little jolt of fear, Red? Riku doesn't recognize that word, but it doesn't sound good.]

How come you're all bloody? Do you got an owie?

[Indeed he did. He wonders what to tell the kid for a moment, then peers off to the side casually.]

Sort of.