Isa (
moonstrualcycle) wrote2019-02-27 10:30 pm
no running in the halls!
[hot off the presses, this one, horrendous new clothes and all. wherever it is in the DR's apartment building that Lea's chosen to roost, that's where Isa's getting yeeted catapulted, quite literally. at least it had the decency to drop her outside the apartment, right? enjoy the distinct sound of someone colliding hard with the wall next to the door and crumpling into a groaning mess on the floor. there's sand on her shoes, and a familiar frisbee came with her, dropped a short distance from where she landed. knock knock, Lea.]

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How'd you get it back?
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She let me have it back once things were in motion. I could never just walk away, I'd be physically stopped if I tried, so I got used to working within what I'd been asked to do. It was a role to play, just like in the old Organization. The only time she completely controlled me again was when I had to fight you and Sora and Kai and she forced me into berserk and kept me there, for the most part.
[and bless Roxas for noticing, after she arrived, and helping put an end to things quickly. also enjoy those two claymore-wielding people in that fight when you get there, Lea.]
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Living through this is going to be horrible as it is, and Lea's going to be so focused on getting her back. ]
Are you gonna move if I hug you?
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No, you dork.
[Isa shouldered a lot of the bullshit so Lea wouldn't have to, i think. it just also lead to the rift between them, and it's unfortunate that it turned into Isa being awful to everyone.]
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[ She has no problems bugging the shit out of her, basically. The scar-touching tugs at her heart a little, and Lea immediately moves over to force her into a hug. It'll be hard to get out of. ]
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It was a defense mechanism against all the bullshit going on at the time.
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[ h-huff. She's trying not to be emotional, thinking about all the horrible shit Isa went through. Nevermind, she's just going to wiggle into the hug for even more contact, wrapping her arms tighter around Isa and pulling her closer. ]
I should've talked to you, too.
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[but you know what Timon says, you gotta put your behind in your past. they have all the time in the world now to sort things out properly and rebuild the friendship. if Lea cries on her that would probably lead to at least a cheek smooch.]
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Her voice is wibbly, but not too much. ]
I'm sorry.
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I know. I am too, and the fact that you never forgot about me helps immensely. Having a heart again helps a lot too.
[it's a shame neither of them had the chance to just like, punch Xemnas in the face, that would've been extremely gratifying, and cathartic.]
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Yeah, well. Not forgetting you should've meant stopping you, too. Ugh. You can't tell anyone what a mess I am. They think I'm cool.
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They must not know you very well if they think you're cool.
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Wow. Riku and Axel think I'm cool. Kai might not.
[ Riku does not think she is cool, ftr. ]
Don't tell me I did this back home.
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What, cry on people? Which time should I tell you about? And I doubt Riku thinks you're cool, of all people. I'll believe another you does, though.
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[ She pulls back enough that she can look Isa in the eye, because she wants to witness the full realization hit. ]
Kai's married to him.
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[too bad she's assuming, best case scenario, that it's just a regular Axel who's got his heart and gave up on trying to get other people to call him Lea. but honestly it'll make more sense knowing he was never a Nobody. Riku and Red would be more shocking tbh.]
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[ She was mostly like wtf, but also: the teasing opportunities were glorious. She probably still makes comments. ]
Riku also has a like— a thing? I don't know, he's close enough to an Axel. I think he's a zombie?
[ What is Red? We just don't know. ]
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[her brain's still catching up from napping, and all that delicious angst. also she's hungry, and Lea promised her grilled cheese.]
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[ That's about the age she is now. Ugh. She pulls her arm away, reaching for her phone and the pictures she knows she has. Feel free to bring up food at any time, Lea's starving, but she's also starving for affection, so, y'know. ]
The zombie guy is extremely weird. Apparently he's from Halloween Town.
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[tbh just arriving here and having to explain shit to Lea without spoiling her maxed out her weird-shit-o-meter for the day, nothing else is going to process for a while. it's unfortunate that they're both hungry, because otherwise she'd be pretty content to just lay here with Lea on top of her and just talk about crap.]
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[ She's going to gently (and somewhat unhappily) untangle herself from Isa, plopping her phone in Isa's lap. It has a picture of a Lea selfie, but that's only because she's only partly in the photo - it's also got Kai and Riku in it, talking in the background. ]
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[time to get comfy in this nest of pillows and go through Lea's shit, and by shit i mean photos. these phones work way better than Ienzo's though, because Ienzo's were designed by Nomura.]
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[ She hauls herself out of the bed and yawns for a very long time, making her way to the other side of the wall where the kitchen is. Isa will hear the gas stove flicking on and then Lea rifling around in the fridge.
With infinite storage space there's a lot of pictures. Mostly they're Riku that range from happy (where she's unaware of the camera) and annoyed (where she's facing Lea and obviously not giving her consent to piture-taking). There's also Kai, and Nami's here, surprise, and a handsome male Axel. There's also a lot of animal pictures (a lot, dogs, a giant bunny, bunny dogs) and maybe one lucky picture of Red where he looks even more like a cryptid, because it was rushed and came out blurry and Lea's thumb is in part of it.
Pictures of note include as group of teens with doubles (mostly Rikus) chilling out in a living room, a picture of the tentacle room door, a picture of Lea's hand fully submerged in Apricot's fur, another weird cryptid picture of olderku in the distance — child Aden is in it, is somehow completely in focus, and is staring directly at the camera despite being like four houses away. ]
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Do you just spend your days following Rikus around?
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[ Sizzly cooking noises are happening, and egg-cracking. Smells like butter, and then meat.
Mostly she likes taking pictures of random people, but avoids taking pictures of Roxases and Saixes. (There might be like, one male Saix, doing something mundane and out of character like gardening or something.) There are probably also Xions in the background, but Lea is miraculously oblivious to who these goth Kairis actually are. And, idk, pictures of abandoned worlds. Radiant Garden. Hollow Bastion. Halloween Town.
There are also selfies of Lea, mostly from downward angles to try and see how different shirts and outfits look on her, and several blurry floor pictures followed by one selfie of her with an enormous white wolf in the background. (These were taken in the reverse order, and the actual selfie was actually through a window, but it's only obvious in the corners. Like zoo pictures.) ]
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i c u
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