[...He likes checkers. Roxas really likes checkers, and he unwraps the gift oh so carefully, making sure not to damage the paper. He'd fold it up and stick it in the back of his journal; a gift in it's own way.]
[The object itself is...odd. He's seen them before, on excursions into town, stared through the window for prolonged periods of time, until his carer of the day dragged him off to get clothes, or whatever else was needed, but he's never actually held a skateboard (http://images.the-house.com/sd-flannel-wt-08.jpg) before.]
[He stares at it for a long time, tracing the checkered pattern before looking up, serious.]
Thank you.
[He pushes himself to his feet; a small child holding a board that almost too big for him, fumbling with his journal before slowly holding it out to Riku.]
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[The object itself is...odd. He's seen them before, on excursions into town, stared through the window for prolonged periods of time, until his carer of the day dragged him off to get clothes, or whatever else was needed, but he's never actually held a skateboard (http://images.the-house.com/sd-flannel-wt-08.jpg) before.]
[He stares at it for a long time, tracing the checkered pattern before looking up, serious.]
Thank you.
[He pushes himself to his feet; a small child holding a board that almost too big for him, fumbling with his journal before slowly holding it out to Riku.]
Can you... [He ducks his head.]
Hold it for me?