Roxas (
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kingdomdressing2013-05-09 03:26 pm
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[It's been a while since the zombie attack. After having died, Roxas has been nowhere to be found. Even now his living space has sat empty, and if anyone had attempted to call his phone they would have gotten a recording about the number not being in service.
Roxas hardly knows what to do with himself when he returns. The hallway is vaguely familiar to him at first, and there's a growing sense of needing to get to a particular door. He trots toward it slowly, stopping now and then to look in all directions, as if a zombie might pop out of the darkness.
He can't knock, so some persistent scratching will have to do.]
Roxas hardly knows what to do with himself when he returns. The hallway is vaguely familiar to him at first, and there's a growing sense of needing to get to a particular door. He trots toward it slowly, stopping now and then to look in all directions, as if a zombie might pop out of the darkness.
He can't knock, so some persistent scratching will have to do.]
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Nah. She's gonna go for a kitten bottom. Poke.]
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Sora echoes him a moment later, still flopped on his back with his paws up defensively.]
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What now?
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Sora's too distracted by Riku's hand to give much fuss, twisting himself left and right to follow her fingers and bat at them crazily when they get close enough.]
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Stop it.
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Alright, let's try this again. Don't make me go find kitten formula at this hour.
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Both boys would understand if she did resort to a nursing cat; it's lucky that Serein no longer has puppies though or that would be weird later. Roxas starts squirming a little when they reach the kitchen. He remembers the chicken from earlier.]
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Meanwhile, Roxas has decided he's going to attempt to climb her leg as soon as she's still.]
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[She yanks the package of meat off the counter and bends down at the same time to grab Roxas so he can't shred her legs up, falling down to one knee once she's sure no kittens are in range for being crushed.]
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