Question of the Chappie: Are you a doodler? I definitely am.
Written off of prompt # 81 Pen and Paper.
Roxas sighed and rubbed his temple, thinking how love could most definitely be a burden at times. The minutes ticked by, this time with no interruption from Axel. Thirty minutes passed then an hour, then two. Time was slowly inching towards nine o' clock, and Roxas was getting more anxious with each second.
"Hey, Roxie?"
"Mmm?"
"What time is it?"
The blond's eyes drifted up to Axel's, then down to the watch on his wrist. "Seven o' eight. Why?"
"I'm nervous… and bored. Do you have a pen? And some paper?"
"Why?"
"Well, I need something to do other than just sit here. Might as well doodle. Or we could play tic-tac-toe or something…"
