eleven locks.

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ Roxas appears distracted the very moment he appears on the Plane, cradling a cup of tea. His head tilts to the side, his expression open and confused. He kneels down, gently sets the cup aside, then lays himself along the 'floor' so that he can press his ear to it. ]

That's... new. [ He pauses, winces, and places his hand over his other ear. ] All right, let's use our indoor voices now.

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[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

[That... worries her.]

So, your hearing's more sensitive now? That explains the whispering... but, why is it happening?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

I think... it has to do with how I come back. When I woke up, the Twins were there, but it was like some kind of lab.

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

[That really worries her.]

A lab? With the Twins?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

Yeah. [ He shakes his head. ] Everything was pretty loud, though. I think I passed out again.

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

[She bites her lip.]

So... do you think that they... did something?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ He nods slowly. ] That's probably what it is.

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't know what to say to that, but she looks pretty scared and worried. She doesn't know much about the Plane, but she definitely knows how much Bad News the Twins mean...]

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ Roxas reaches for her hand. ]

Hey. It'll be okay. What matters right now is that we're together again.

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a small smile, over all of her worry, and nods. When he takes her hand, she gives it a small squeeze.]

You're right, Roxas.