2.9; video

[binarysky]

[Roxas is rubbing his eye as he clicks on the video.]

Guys, don't look up if you go outside today. Even if it seems like the, uh, rain is done, it could come back. And these things can hurt.

They're good, though. [He pops another one into his mouth and chews it with a thoughtful crunch, zoning out slightly before refocusing on his communicator.]

But I think some of them aren't good for you. I had one before and got all these weird pictures in my head—it was like a city, but not real, because it sort of...folded up. That was cool, but I'm pretty sure candy's not supposed to make that happen.

Just be careful, okay?

Comments

[a_parting_word]

Were your hands newly washed?

[binarysky]

That's none of your business.

[a_parting_word]

They weren't.

[binarysky]

They weren't dirty!

[a_parting_word]

You're difficult to look after.

[binarysky]

I don't need looking after. I'm not a baby.

[a_parting_word]

No. No, let's please never talk about your infancy or birth again.

[binarysky]

Agreed.

[a_parting_word]

That's nothing to say an adult can't look after you. It must have happened before.

[binarysky]

Hardly. I've looked after myself for most of my life.

[a_parting_word]

Your very, very short life of uncertain origins.

[binarysky]

About a year.

[a_parting_word]

That's nothing. You could have survived off luck.

[binarysky]

Not where I come from I couldn't have.

[a_parting_word]

I'm only saying, taking a hand in help won't be the end of you.

[binarysky]

I never said it wouldn't!