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[limitstorm]

Hey. This is Riku. Uh... leave a message, and I'll get back to you.

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[limitstorm]

[ riku is, admittedly, a little slower to flinch this time, more reaching up to smack his hand away. there's a bright light in his eyes at the mention of christmas, like a little kid getting a hint as to what his christmas present would be. ]

Who'd want it early? Christmas is worth waiting for.

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[promises_to_keep]

Fine, maybe I'll make you wait 'til New Years then.

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[limitstorm]

[ snrk ]

Stuff like that might work with Sora, but I've got patience to spare.

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[promises_to_keep]

[Eyeroll.]

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Fine, whatever, go take a nap, Officer Dude, before you get a ticket for sleepwalking without a license. [He presses one fingertip against Riku's forehead, then tsks again. Fever's still there. Idiot. He pulls his arm back and shoves both hands in his pockets again, turning to head back down the hall.]

There's fruit in the dining hall; I brought some interesting stuff back from my mission, so don't miss out. Don't work too hard, okay?

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[limitstorm]

[ he scrunches an eye closed when he presses his finger against his forehead, and then swipes at it, trying to bite back a smile. ]

Wouldn't dream of it! [ he calls back as he leaves, before turning. he still has a few things to do before he can settle down to eat. ]