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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou sits on one of the benches in the Plane, a basket decorated with some ribbon and other girlish accents sitting next to him filled with baked goods — cookies, biscuits, scones, and the like. He nibbles on one of the treats silently. His expression could pretty much be summed up as .//////.]

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[glassboxmemory.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey, that's a lot of food there. Roxas likes food and thinks Ryotarou should share some, yes. :|b]

Did someone bake those for you?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou blinks up at Roxas for a minute, then tilts his head.]

Well... yes. Kind of.

[glassboxmemory.livejournal.com]

Kind of? [And Roxas notices the ribbons! D'awwww~ |3]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Yes. Um... I think she only did it because someone else asked her to. [Or rather, that's what Ryotarou is telling himself. :|]

[glassboxmemory.livejournal.com]

Why would someone else ask her to? [Even though this logic is similar to Roxas' own!]

If I was the other person, I'd ask her to bake that stuff for me instead. [Small smile.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[shrugs; even if he can understand Sakurai's logic, he won't admit to it] I don't know. He just does things like that.

[glassboxmemory.livejournal.com]

Well, at least you're getting some good food out of it.

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[There is food and Shun is curious] Those look good.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Eep! Ryotarou looks up at Shun, and gives a shy little nod.]

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Notices all the frilly little details and decides Ryotarou doesn't look like the kind of person to do that himself] Did someone give them to you?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[nods again]

Yes... although I wonder why.

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

Didn't you know the person who gave them to you?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I do know him, which is why I wonder.

[imprettystrong.livejournal.com]

{ What a wonderful thing to be given! Maybe you can go and thank Airi for her kindness later. }

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[pouts a bit and finishes his biscuit before he answers]

I doubt Ai-chan was the one who came up with the idea.

[imprettystrong.livejournal.com]

{ Why? }

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

She doesn't know me. Not really. And Sakurai is the one who delivered it... I don't buy it.

[imprettystrong.livejournal.com]

{ You could always ask. }

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Ask what?

[contract_star]

[Hei is inevitably attracted by the food. But he's just gonna linger at a distance.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[And Ryotarou notices this. He glances up for a second, then glances back down and gives Hei a minute to possibly approach if he feels like it.]

[contract_star]

[It takes more than a minute, but eventually Hei approaches.]

Present from someone?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou is patient, however, and waits the whole time. He glances up once Hei finally does approach and nods.] Yes. Um... do you want any?

[contract_star]

[Yes.] ...No, that's alright. Whoever it was gave it to you, after all.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

That's true, but... There's too much for just me to eat on my own, and I don't mind sharing.