Why are you here? If you needed to speak with me, a simple message on my NV would have been fine.
[Ebony comes out of Riku's room and rubs against his leg; she trots off to the kitchen without even so much of a glance in Zexion's direction. He rolls his eyes at her, crossing to one of the chairs.]
no subject
[Ebony comes out of Riku's room and rubs against his leg; she trots off to the kitchen without even so much of a glance in Zexion's direction. He rolls his eyes at her, crossing to one of the chairs.]
Some warning you are.