[ooc: event log! it's a party at the beach and everyone's invited. aside from decorations, the beach is filled with games, like volleyball and badminton, tools for making sandcastles, etc. there's also various food stands manned by robots, accompanied with benches and tables: fruit and barbecue, freezers with snowcones and ice cream, and ramen, of course. the dolphins are out and frisky, willing to play with inflatable toys to get attention from the partygoers. and later, they'll be fireworks!]

[and, of course, off in the shade of the park, the stand with the mini-discs.]

[comment to this post to establish what you're doing at the beach, and then comment to other people's comments to socialize with them, etc. most of you know the drill! if you want to do something in your own thread, you're also welcome]

[He's been enjoying not having to do the prescribed activities today. And the promise of getting free tomorrow! And well...to tell the truth he misses talking to a few certain people, but it's not like he's going to call them out. After you hide for a little while...it's hard to just throw yourself back in there. So he's doing a little exploring of the dome he hasn't been able to do before. Currently, in this odd place with an overabundance of butterflies. Like many others though he's found it a good place to just sit.]

...does anyone know the rules about...er...romantic relationships? Are there some kind of rules?

[COMPLETELY UNRELATED.] Hey, Sora? If you want to go to that beach thing tonight, I'll go with you.

[Over the past two days Riku has largely kept to himself, speaking to or interacting with few people. The last thing he wants is angry inmates harassing him about the punishment. He has done all that is asked of him, from exercise to chores to dragging the ball and chain, generally without complaint. He has no desire to pick fights with anyone except maybe Fletcher and has even discussed things with Sentience, to no avail.

Now he sits in the common room of the shelter, keeping to himself, thinking things over. He's at a standstill with Sentience now, feeling REALLY awkward about a bunch of stuff that Sora felt the need to blatantly say over the network earlier, and anxious to spend some time just talking to the King if he could. He doesn't know that filters have been stolen. So he attempts to get some things off his mind.]

Private-FAIL to Sora

Sora? Do you still have a crush on Kairi?

Private-FAIL to King Mickey

Your Majesty? Can we talk if you're not busy? I'm confused about some stuff and....feeling kinda alone... [The last portion is mumbled.]

Private-FAIL to Grell

Thanks for yesterday, in the shower. It still feels good, even a day later!

((OOC: Tad forward dated with permission to free time after dinner in shelter. Bother him good.))

Gosh. I coulda sworn Xemnas would've--Oh! [Surprised at the absence of Sora, Riku and Kairi, he makes a very surprised exclaimation. You might even be able to hear his ears twitching. Mouse ears, yes.]

Sora? Donald? Goofy? ...Riku? Kairi? Where'dya go?

...Well, whaddaya know? He must've transported us to separate locations! [But what's this? Mickey pauses to pay attention to his greeting, and sudddenly his voice changes from happy-go-lucky to the slightest bit afraid.]

Uh...oh.