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[[ that moment when you have two roxas threads and in both of them lea is just HOW DO I BRING UP ISA JESUS I NEED TO TELL ROXAS ABOUT ISA BUT H O W. because how do you tell your best buddy that the guy who made him miserable used to be your first best buddy and now he’s possessed and u gotta save him? sooo awkward.
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He really tried to avoid the contact, but that was kind of hard after having just thrown up while being stuck with limited mobility. His eyes widened at the prospect of him getting Aqua in here.
“Roxas, no!” Ven grabbed his wrist to try and keep him from leaving, though he honestly couldn’t stop him even if he wanted to. “Please, don’t wake her up. If nothing else, just wait until morning.” He didn’t want to possibly ruin Aqua’s sleep, and – who knows? – maybe this would be a twenty-four hour bug that would pass in a little while.
(roxas-number-thirteen) “How long have you been throwing up for?”
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Ven looked up from the trash can in front of him to see Roxas in the doorway. Great: this was embarrassing… He probably looked pathetic enough as it was before he started getting sick. He was starting to gain weight back, but still had a ways to go before he was really “better”.
Being sick was sure to throw a wrench in his training, which he wasn’t willing to risk when he was doing so well, so he tried to play it off.
“Not long,” he eventually answered, setting the foul-smelling trash can back to its spot beside the bed. “Don’t worry about it: I feel better already now that I got it out. It’s still really early – you should get back to bed.” He hoped he hadn’t been the reason Roxas was awake. Sure, his sleep schedule was iffy at best, but he didn’t want that to affect the others.
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Twelve years. Twelve whole years. Ven knew it had been a long time, and that he’d eventually lost track of the specifics of just how much time it had been since he’d fallen asleep, but that was a good while longer than he’d thought it had been since his fight with Xehanort and Vanitas.
The differences were insane. On one hand, he had more or less completely skipped through puberty, which was a plus, but having slept through it had definitely stunted his growth. From what he could tell, he was only a couple of inches taller. Hell, one of the first things Terra had said to him was that he was “still short”. Suddenly having to deal with things like shaving was strange, especially when he still saw a baby face in the mirror. He also thought he’d wake up quickly after, again, twelve whole years of sleep, but it took a while to actually stay awake for more than a few hours at a time.
Ven tried to look on the bright side of things. He was awake, and both Aqua and Terra were back. Recovery was going to take a while, but in the end, he’d be okay. At the same time, there was something eating at him: Xehanort was trying to start another war yet again, and, just like the last time, Ven had to fight. He didn’t know if he was prepared for what might happen. Memories had slowly been coming back in ever since he’d faced Vanitas, and Xehanort made up a good deal of them. the thought of seeing him again…
The door opened, snapping him out of his thoughts. Ven smiled when he saw who it was. “Hey, Rox! What’s brings you here?”
(roxas-number-thirteen) "BOO!" Cue Roxas with a white sheet over his head lunging for Axel. //happy late Halloween//
“hehe nice try, Roxas. But it’s a little hard to scare me with a sheet.”
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Xion nodded, offering a smile with it. “Of course.” Naturally, the temperature of the room felt just fine to her, but she wasn’t the one who was sick. She thought there was a fan somewhere in here… Sure enough, with a quick glance around the room, she found one sitting on a nearby table, so she grabbed that and brought it over. Xion plugged it back in and turned it on, making sure that Roxas would be able to feel the cool air.
"There we go," she said, satisfied. She was also relieved to see that Roxas felt up to drinking; it would help him in the long run. When he asked for her to kill the lights, Xion nodded and turned them off. "How's that? Better?" She hoped so; she wanted him to be as comfortable as possible (though this could be difficult to achieve when one was sick like this). The better he felt, a quicker recovery he'd make.
"Axel and I were saying that it's probably best for you to take it easy for a couple of days. I already told Saïx I would take care of your workload." Roxas would have done the same for her – in fact, he had done just that once before. She'd be able to work double-duty for a few days, no problem.
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Xion took the stick of ice cream from Axel with a smile. “Well, I’m glad it went okay,” she said, and moved over to make room on the mattress in case the two of them wanted to sit down.
She pat the mattress with her free hand, indicating that the two of them should sit with her. “I know it’s not the tower, but at least the seats are soft, right?”
(roxas-number-thirteen) “Didn’t the doctor say you needed rest? Because I don’t call this rest.” //okie then, how 'bout ROXAS taking care of Axel? That should be pretty amusing for us muns, eh?//
Lea smacked the basketball together in both hands and then spread them. “Hey, I’m in the wheelchair, right?” he asked, as if he could have played without it. “Couldn’t keep moldering away up there.” But there was a softness to his voice that seemed out of place. Absently, he flexed the toes on his remaining left foot, as if that would convince the ones on his phantom right to loosen up.
Coming back to himself, he jerked his head back at the other players, all wheelchair-bound. “I’d invite you to play, but uh.”
