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[ Closed ]
Who: Roxas and Jakob
Where: Hak’s temple
When: January 18, 2017
What: Awkward friendship things dON’T LOOK AT HIM—
Warnings: Nothing; this is probably going to be disgustingly wholesome.
Partly fueled by stress, and partly spurred on by the winter’s chill, Jakob had over the course of the several days since his reentry into the Far Shore knitted rather too many sweaters, scarves, hats, and mittens. Most of them were to be distributed to his housemates to keep them nice and cozy, but he also knew that the New Year’s was also an important gift-giving occasion in the Near Shore.
Not that he’d ever admit to handing out his needlework because of that.
Still, here he is now, calling on Roxas at his place of residence, his gift for the season tucked safely out of the way inside his jacket as he put on his best smile for Roxas. If it looks a little strained, it’s because he’s nervous as fuck, for some reason.
“Er, good day. I apologize for dropping in so unexpectedly…”