♚ IC Contact for Sirens' Pull ♚

[pullsheavendown]

What am I supposed to say to this thing?

[10 seconds pass]

I'm Roxas. This is my phone.

Comments

call;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

Hey Roxas... are you busy?

call;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

No. [For you he's not, braintwin.] Are you okay? [...no, of course not.]

call;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

I guess.... at least for now.

call;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

That's good...did you, um, need something? [Comfort, he sucks at it.]

call;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

I just wanted to talk.

call;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

Okay...yeah. You can talk to me anytime.

call;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

.... and now that I called, I have no idea what I even want to say.

call;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

[That gets Roxas to chuckle for the first time in days. It's a small one, though.]

You don't have to say anything special. Just whatever you're thinking about.

call;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

Right now I'm just grateful to hear your voice.

call;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

[He makes the connection immediately.]

I'm okay. He's not going to hurt me.

We're all being careful.

call;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

I know... and I know you guys can take care of yourselves. But I've just never felt this scared before, I don't know what to do with myself.

call;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

You want to come over?

call;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that would be nice... I'll be there in a little while.

call;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

Okay. See you soon.

[While he waits, Roxas will prep some ice cream, toppings and two bowls.]

action;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

action;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

[Ven is so well-mannered. Roxas is there immediately, letting him in one with soft smile. It's just the two of them there (plus the cats.)]

Hey. Come on in.

action;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

Thanks for inviting me over.

action;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

You know you're welcome anytime.

[Ven isn't the only one who's been worried, though. After shutting the door behind him, Roxas slings an arm around his bro's shoulders for a hug.]

action;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

Heh, I know.

I'm just glad I had a reason to go outside now. I feel like I sat in my room for way too long.

action;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

[He squeezes Ven before letting go.]

I know what you mean. You can go crazy sitting in one place for too long.

Come on, there's ice cream.

action;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

It makes you think too much.



Can't say no to ice cream.

action;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

I know.

[To both parts. In the kitchen, there's sprinkles, whipped cream and caramel to go with the ice cream.]

Here. I think we deserve extra today.

action;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

You went all out.

action;

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

It's just some stuff I was saving for a special occasion.

[Ideally it would have been good-special and not...whatever this is, but he'll roll with it.]

action;

[feverpitching.livejournal.com]

Emergency tasty stuff for when we're not feeling so good, huh?