[Riku is trotting down the hall with something in his mouth. ...Something dead. It appears to be a bird, maybe waterfoul. He comes up to a door and drops it on the floor in front of it, sitting back on his haunches. He holds his head high, looking happy with himself and starts panting. Riku scratches at the door, but it's cracked open slightly. Sticking his nose in, he sniffs a little, but stops short of pushing it open. He waits.
It's Namine's door.
...And is he... Wagging his rear in lieu of a tail?]
It's Namine's door.
...And is he... Wagging his rear in lieu of a tail?]
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