http://amcgees-alice.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] amcgees-alice.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2007-04-08 06:53 pm

Momentary lapse (and a snack and a half)

Alice snapped her journal shut, glad to be able to do something besides stare out the window. The last time she boarded a train she'd been beyond the looking glass, and while that had a very interesting view with equally interesting creatures, here she felt as if she were being lulled to sleep.

Reading Sora's message and feeling very famished, she got up and left Rinoa and Robert, looking for a bite to eat. She had made sure to carefully place her Vorpal blade on her right thigh, concealed from prying eyes, and proceeded to the back of the train to meet up with Sora.

[identity profile] optimistickey.livejournal.com 2007-04-10 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Sora grinned and stood tall as Alice said that he was the hero, and then slouched back into his normal posture with a laugh. "Some woman on the journal keeps calling me that, anyway. It's kind of weird!" He paused and scratched his head.

"I don't know her name. Do you think she's part of the Organization? She was asking me about what I was doing, and it seemed really weird for her to ask that... I dunno," Sora heaved a sigh.

He had too much pent up energy, he realized, because his attention was wandering from object to object, and he couldn't quite stay focused on the subject at hand, either! Maybe it would have been better to walk?

[identity profile] career-lesbian.livejournal.com 2007-04-11 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
Chizuru blanched at Alice's comment about possibly having to resort to violence (she was never good at fighting, or even defending herself from the homophobic evil that was Tatsuki, or even avoiding the homophobic evil that was Tatsuki), but when Sora expressed concern over a woman on the journals, she calmed and snorted lightly.

"We have something a lot like these journals back home," she mused, turning the otherwise-pointless anecdote into an explanation for Sora's sake. "And let me tell you, these things are looney magnets even when they're not the only form of communication around. I've seen blogs-- journals-- belonging to girls who fantasize about boys kissing boys! It's pretty scary until you get used to that sort of thing. Still... being asked for personal information by a stranger never bodes well..."