oo2 - A Failure to Thrive

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

[Have an L, appearing onto the scene as awkwardly as one might expect; he's flying through the air and landing on his back, skidding halfway across space before his momentum finally dies and he's dragged to a halt. Legs fall flat, and he's simply on his back, staring up into the stars, panting, with a pair of A.T.'s on his feet.

A long pause.]

I have the strangest inkling I'm not in Kansas anymore.

Comments

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

You better not break them! Do you know how much time Akito has spend tuning those to perfection??

[Oh, but then he realises something else] You haven't been making a fool of yourself in my world where people could see you, right? [Because if those dumb shits back home believed he was Agito...]

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

I have no intention of breaking them. In fact, if you'd like to take them from me, I wouldn't protest in the slightest.

[So he's practically begging. He gestures to his feet while sitting up, pointing at them with his index finger.]

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

I'd better do that.

[He kneels down and starts to untie the laces, but when he pulls the first on off he's all shocked again.] You wore these without any socks?! Ew ew ew!

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

I never wear socks. [He sticks his foot in Mr. Fang King's face, wiggling his toes.] Is something the matter with my feet?

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

UGH! [He jumps to his feet and steps away from him] It's disgusting! You can take the other one off yourself!

[sucre-justice.livejournal.com]

[L looks at his foot as if unable to comprehend what the other found so repulsive.]

How is it disgusting? They're just feet.