beside the main campfire, late saturday evening

[orewahikari.livejournal.com]

It's late Saturday evening, and Roxas is kind of sitting there reading a book in the dim fading light.

Or, it looks like he's reading a book anyway. The book's open a little less than halfway, and his eyes are on the page.

But they're not really moving. He almost looks like he's asleep with his eyes open, except that he occasionally blinks.

Someone's distracted.

[OOC: Open to anyone! Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?]

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[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

"Cthulhu," Demyx replied, waving to where the cabin stood. "Wanna come over and see the cabin?" Even if Roxas was light, Demyx wasn't that strong. He was pretty skinny and light himself.

[orewahikari.livejournal.com]

He nods.

"Sure. I don't need to go to sleep yet," he says, and bends to pick up his book as he moves to Demyx's side. "Lead the way."

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

Demyx took Roxas' hand and led the way up to Cthulhu (http://electric-sitar.livejournal.com/16961.html) cabin.