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exsiliumlogs2014-02-10 02:55 pm
limitstorm) wrote in exsiliumlogs2014-02-10 02:55 pm
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Date & Time: TBD.
Location: Casa de Bro+Sis, general wilderness
Characters: Riku and Namine
Summary: Just out for some routine groceries and supplies.
Warnings: N/A.
He didn't wake up too early today--usually he was out at dawn, but with today being a supply day, Riku woke up later than usual. He sniffed, rubbed his forehead against Lea's shoulder, and crawled out of bed, nearly tripping on his pajama pants as he did so.
"Sheesh," he found himself muttering, only to smack a hand over his mouth. If he wasn't careful, all of Lea's other habits would start rubbing off on him, too.
With a quick shower and a hand running through his hair, he got dressed and retreated back into the hallway, trying to make sure Lea wasn't disturbed. With that, he ambled down the staircase, passed the kitchen and grabbed the notepad stuck to the refrigerator door. He'd made a habit of having others write down anything they needed, or anything that was missing--this, of course, lead to some falsification (Riku had crossed out some items after pointedly looking at his housemates and telling them to use their eyes). He was fairly sure all they needed was already written down.
With that in hand, he went for his coat, shrugging it and his scarf on, grabbing a harness for the sled, and slipping his feet into his boots, hopping once to make sure they were snug.
Location: Casa de Bro+Sis, general wilderness
Characters: Riku and Namine
Summary: Just out for some routine groceries and supplies.
Warnings: N/A.
He didn't wake up too early today--usually he was out at dawn, but with today being a supply day, Riku woke up later than usual. He sniffed, rubbed his forehead against Lea's shoulder, and crawled out of bed, nearly tripping on his pajama pants as he did so.
"Sheesh," he found himself muttering, only to smack a hand over his mouth. If he wasn't careful, all of Lea's other habits would start rubbing off on him, too.
With a quick shower and a hand running through his hair, he got dressed and retreated back into the hallway, trying to make sure Lea wasn't disturbed. With that, he ambled down the staircase, passed the kitchen and grabbed the notepad stuck to the refrigerator door. He'd made a habit of having others write down anything they needed, or anything that was missing--this, of course, lead to some falsification (Riku had crossed out some items after pointedly looking at his housemates and telling them to use their eyes). He was fairly sure all they needed was already written down.
With that in hand, he went for his coat, shrugging it and his scarf on, grabbing a harness for the sled, and slipping his feet into his boots, hopping once to make sure they were snug.
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This morning it did, but not for the same reasons she was accustomed to. She padded out of her bedroom on tenderfoot, a longer, very boyish shirt covering the tops of her warm pajama bottoms. Stopping about halfway down the stairs, Naminé located the source - Riku. She grinned, 'I should've known.' From that spot she waved at him.
"Morning, Riku! Where are you off to?" Even if she did suspect the answer, she felt compelled to ask. The smile on her face believed which question she really wanted to ask, though.
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"Morning," he greeted with a nod. "It's supply day. I'm gonna go into town and then I'll see if I can catch anything outside."
For a moment, he felt transported back in time, like he was at the door of the mansion and he was asking Naminé if she wanted something from the stalls in Twilight Town. He always used to fetch things she needed or wanted--she was cooped up there, alone, save for DiZ and him. What horrible housemates. At least she had Sora, Lea and Roxas here with her. He knew all three of them held somewhat good memories. (Sora was debatable.)
He didn't even have to think. Seeing her at the stairwell and feeling the fabric of his black coat in between his fingers had him speaking. "Want anything from town?"