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[closed] I dreamed each dream with you
Who: Sora and Roxas
What: Sora contacts Roxas via text after his talk with Kairi, they make plans to meet up. Also includes the face-to-face meeting in this log.
When: Late March?
Where: To be decided
Warnings: Usual Roxas angst and Sora sap, probably.
Though Sora had started piecing together that his dreams and visions were actually memories, Kairi had been the one to make him certain of it. He has a past life, and he knows a few people that have shown up were involved in it. There's still a part of him that's telling him to just ignore all of this and keep up his daily celebrity life, because that's what he's supposed to do. But at his core, his heart tells him he needs to find out more. Besides, he'd promised to contact Roxas to do something together once they had a little bit of downtime.
For the most part, he keeps his text to him rather casual:
hey! what r u up to 2day? i thought it'd be fun to hang out somewhere and talk
What: Sora contacts Roxas via text after his talk with Kairi, they make plans to meet up. Also includes the face-to-face meeting in this log.
When: Late March?
Where: To be decided
Warnings: Usual Roxas angst and Sora sap, probably.
Though Sora had started piecing together that his dreams and visions were actually memories, Kairi had been the one to make him certain of it. He has a past life, and he knows a few people that have shown up were involved in it. There's still a part of him that's telling him to just ignore all of this and keep up his daily celebrity life, because that's what he's supposed to do. But at his core, his heart tells him he needs to find out more. Besides, he'd promised to contact Roxas to do something together once they had a little bit of downtime.
For the most part, he keeps his text to him rather casual:
hey! what r u up to 2day? i thought it'd be fun to hang out somewhere and talk
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i'm good, how u doing? done with practice today, got the rest to chill. :) i could go for ice cream
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Why is it he always turns to ice cream? Not that it's a bad thing, but there's something about it that's so comforting. Looks like in half an hour he'll be enjoying this comfort with Sora. This shouldn't be too bad.
In thirty minutes, no less, he's at the place, sitting on a bench waiting for a familiar face. There are a lot of places in the city that sell ice cream, and surprisingly enough he has most of them memorized already. In fact, they're all marked for tracking on his phone. When Sora finds him, he'll see that Roxas is buried in the never ending wall of text on his phone that he keeps scrolling through.
Not looking up said tracked ice cream places.no subject
"Boo," is his way of greeting, and he's grinning. "How are you? Our father clone treating you okay?"
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"Our what- oh." That. He remembers that. These ridiculous tabloids. "Sure. We don't talk too much honestly, but there's no problem." He thinks. There were a few encounters where he was definitely out of mind to recall any specifics, but nothing bad happened or else the next day Cloud probably would've happily - or not so - informed him.
"You ready to do this? I've been seeing a few things people have ordered, and they don't just have scoops.. they mold the ice cream in weird shapes somehow. It's different."
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He looks over to the counter when Roxas brings it up. "Oh, yeah! They mix stuff in with it too, I think. They have a flavor called Birthday Cake I really wanna give a try."
Which brings him easily to the next subject he'd like to ask Roxas about, as they get in line. "Hey, when's your birthday?"
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The question directed at him catches Roxas off guard. Why? "Honestly.. I don't remember. I never really celebrated, didn't keep track." It never was brought up to be a big deal. At least, that's what he remembers it being like. Even that is hazy now; with all the dreams of memories that persist as being real, but can't be, most things are questionable.
Even his own birthday. "With the way I've been living lately though, it seems like I'm treating every day like my birthday." Said as both a good and bad thing. "This business, these people, it takes a lot out of you. It's constant, all night, every day, something going on." Raking his fingers through his hair, "It's tiring after a while.. is it like that with you and yours there at Pride?"