[Asgard] IC CONTACT

[lockandkeyblade]

Sora's Inbox
( email | calls | voice-mail | texts | chat | etc )

"Sora here! Drop me a line and I'll get back to you!"

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[vacationisalie]

[Doop doooop, doop doooop!]

[If Sora picks up he can totally pretend to be a telemarketer, right?]

[lockandkeyblade]

[Can't even get away from those guys in Asgard, huh? Hope you're ready, Roxas! Sora answers the call.]

Hello?

[vacationisalie]

.....


..

.....

[Words. Um.]

... ..










[What.]

[What are they again?]

[lockandkeyblade]

Hello?

[He thinks he might've heard shuffling or breathing on the other line, but it also just might be the bracelet which he shakes when he gets no response from the other side.]

Is this thing even working?

[Another pause. More silence. And then Sora just cuts the feed. Dumb bracelet.]

1/2

[vacationisalie]

[What the--?!]

[oh come on, that isn't even fair!]

[vacationisalie]

[Doop dooooop, doop doooop!]

[As soon as Sora picks up, Roxas is already speaking.]

Don't hang up this time!

[Yeesh.]

[lockandkeyblade]

[Again? Maybe it's a prank call or something--]

Maybe not! A voice on the line comes in clear this time. It even sounds a little familiar.]

If he didn't know better, he'd say it awas-]

... Roxas?!

[vacationisalie]

Well...yeah.

[Another, awkward pause. At least Sora know's someone is on the other line, this time.]

Hi.

[lockandkeyblade]

Hey there...

[Sora raises that awkward pause with one of his own. Luckily it's not that long. Tentatively:]

What's up?

[vacationisalie]

Not...not much.

[Boy, they're good at this. Taking a deep breath, Roxas just decides to-- be done with it. He's got a question, he should just say it, already.]

Listen, um-- I have a job, learning how to make weapons.

My boss..is letting me make a few weapons for myself. So my first thought was... [Silver, gold, Disney themed. Take a wild guess.

[lockandkeyblade]

[They are the best at it. The both of them. Which makes a lot of sense considering the circumstances.]

[He remembers. At the time, he was too preoccupied thinking 'That's Roxas!,' but the idea had appealed to him later when he thought back on it. He'd like to feel that comfortable weight in his hands again, even if it isn't the real thing.]

You said you wanted to make keyblades, right?