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Sora ([personal profile] keychained) wrote2012-02-19 03:03 pm

Re: 005; text

[even though Sora always has, and always will believe his mantra that there is no such thing as never seeing a friend again-- enough so that it's a sentiment he's willing to share with the rest of the network-- some days and some unexpected goodbyes are just plain harder than others.]

[it's part of the reason why it's well into the afternoon and he's still in his pajamas, and on and off beneath the covers and staring off some distance, lost in thought. Sora had managed to keep to himself for most of last week, and has made a point not to not bring up any behavior he might have witnessed with Riku, but... now that it's all worn off, he just feels miserable. too many people to miss. thinking about how Kairi isn't here is an intrusive thought he can't seem to really shake, either.]

[still, unkempt as Sora is today, he still manages to arrive at one conclusion that... takes the edge off, at least: it's all right to be sad. it's all right to hurt, especially when you lose someone that means the worlds to you, even if it's been a while... but now's a good reminder as any that there are still people here that he loves, and needs to stay with. meeting the rest again will happen when the time is right. right?]

[to that end, everyone Sora has ever spoken with, even if it was just once or twice, and... well, even if they didn't speak on very pleasant terms, might find a text message popping onto their 'gears:]


Are you still here?

Hi.



[bonus private text to Heather Mason]

Heather? We need to talk.
foolishwren: the saddest part was definitely when Augustus fell into the chocolate river and got sucked up into that tube thing (uh yea ive read The Fault in Our Stars)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-19 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's been a few days since Heather's own... well, 'breakdown' would be a pretty good way to put it even if it hadn't been the typical 'curl up on the floor and make dying noises' sort.]

[When the text pops up on her screen, she looks at it in surprise for a second or two before responding.]


I'm here.

[...]

What do we need to talk about?
foolishwren: 50 million dunkin donuts frozen mocha coffees, okay? (hey don't cry....)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-19 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Even if she couldn't see his face or hear his voice, just reading the words kind of sends an ache through her. It reminds her that even in the throes of the recent losses, she still has friends. ... And they're probably hurting just as much as she is.]

Im on my way to Olivine

What kind of plan?
foolishwren: nobody likes me (*eyes snap open at 3:40 AM*)

[Text] oh my god sora ;-;

[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-19 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[After more or less losing it the other day, Heather had spent the last week or so in a bit of a numb haze.]

[... But somehow seeing that sort of reawakened it all a little bit. She's not the only one who was just left behind... And even though a few days ago she'd been swearing up and down in that angry, irrational way that from this point forth, she couldn't, wouldn't expect ANYONE to be able to 'stick together'...]




I'd really like that

[Even if she's somewhat lost faith that it's possible... she'd really like to do that.]
foolishwren: let's take ibuprofen together (hey.)

[Text] COME HERE AND LET HER HUG YOU LITTLE BRO

[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-19 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[The unbearable cynic in Heather is fairly certain that nothing as innocent and magical as the creatures from Sora's life-- the ones that Heather knows as childhood cartoons, could ever enter a world like hers. Maybe that's for the best. ... But just for a MOMENT... she'll go along. She wants to hang onto this. Just for a bit...]

yeah?

maybe you can come visit me in maine someday.


[Maine, with all the weirdos and seafood.]
foolishwren: speak falsehoods mostly, but lately i’ve also been really getting into blaspheming before god ("girl what that mouth do")

[Text] /PICKS UP, SPINS AROUND

[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-20 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Wouldn't that be nice... not just to see each other. But to have a real, fail-safe escape from her own. One where she wouldn't constantly have to worry about being sent back.]

How do you do it?
foolishwren: and it so bright its like NAAAAAAA SEBANYAAAAAAAAAAAAA (when you check your phone at 2 AM)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-20 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
what kind of material?
foolishwren: 1. You'd be the attractive one. 2. Please (Two Reasons to date me:)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-23 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
[... Gummi blocks?]

Sorry Sora...

I don't think there's anything like that in my world
foolishwren: there's bugs (remember: you're not alone)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-02-26 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sora why are you all the way somewhere other than where Heather is. Come here. :c]

okay

I'll keep a light on in the window for you.


[She doesn't have his hope. She can't. Not after everything. But it feels good to pretend.]
foolishwren: and I'm a dancing frog in a top hat that keeps getting dragged off stage by a big hook. (gender is a performance)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-03-05 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
[And she could use a little bro hug, too. No better way to reassure yourself that someone is still there than to be able to put your arms around them.]

a big one with glitter and all caps letters
foolishwren: dad dad hey dad (hey dad it's me)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-03-06 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
hey, you know me

would I ever?
foolishwren: a family can be a husband, a metal husband, a cockroach son/husband who exists in a quantum state, a ghost son, an adopted flesh son who accidentally wandered into your pocket dimension, and 998 tins of coffee. (a family doesnt have 2 b parents + a kid)

[Text] sora you sweetheart. ;-;

[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-03-08 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
right back atcha, squirt.

[It might sound casual, but she means it with every ounce of sincerity in her body.]

[... And you can bet that the next time they talk, she'll be wearing that. Hell she'll probably wear it from now on.]