#cybercxt

'Heheh! Looks like while there's a ton of new things, some definitely stay the same.' Not that the hero found himself minding in the least. There was something about their comfort that spoke volumes to Sora. Whereas most could either see this as a passing motion, others an annoyance, his perspective was that instances like these spoke the loudest.

Even if there was a clear demand for attention. A gentle huff escapes as his head tilts, ensuring those cerulean eyes gave a more dramatized glance at Neikko. "Am I gonna have to take this as a sign of your preferred kind of break time?" The question was silly in essence, but one pointed all the same as his hands worked in a more unconscious motion. Soon enough, that ivory fur would find itself underneath the caring caress of his hands. By no means was it feather light, firm just enough to be felt, but that security lingered all the same.

Moments like this were easy to lose himself in. Handling this incredibly soft fur was relieving for Sora as it was for Neikko. It's as if some invisible tension could just melt, failing to cling any idle frustrations of the day onto him. Particular care was made in keeping leveled brushes behind their ears, only to alternate to idle brushes along their back. Being within the keybearer's presence was akin to a warm blanket, the sort that can shield away all nightmares and troubling thoughts.

Also-- Was it just him, or were these purrs a bit more magically relaxing than a regular cat?

"You've been working your tail off getting me adjusted to this place. So consider this a freebie you can always come back for." If only he knew how long such a detail could extend in her case!

━━   ❝   𝐀 𝐜𝐲𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐧.   ❞  He could really see these critters being on cards or sold as figurines and toys. The kids would go mad for ‘em. “Well the name’s Yusuke..the only question I’ve got is..do ya eat fish or ya don’t need t’ eat anythin’ at all.” She did explain that she was a bunch of ones and zeroes after all.

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"And that should do it!"

Watching as the waves of data that felt like more disperse seemed to be a signal to relax. Their enemies were swift on their feet, but thankfully, all utilizing abilities that he had more than enough to cross reference with the Heartless. The Kingdom Key would hold it's merry glow as always, comfortably settled upon its wielder's shoulders as a note to relax. At least relaxation was found in one way.

That certainly hadn't stopped Sora from propping up at the rightfully pointed question. Outside of the enemy Digimon, this would mean he could look like the next potential case to get risky! Pivoting upon his heels, it was impossible for him to not run a hand through his spiky hair, a touch of bashfulness snagging his mind. "Shoot! Here I thought I had got that slid over to ya during the action."

"The name's Sora! Heheh, as you can see, I'm not exactly a stranger to a good tussle or ten." Hopefully that would serve as a reassurance more than anything else. There's a timely pause once the exchange is finished, an idle glance being given to his surroundings. This particular realm felt different, by now, something within the depth of his being could begin to pluck at these distinctive shifts of a certain reality.

"And this doesn't happen to be any regular old world either, huh?"

@cybercxt sent: STORM : for both muses to find shelter from a severe storm.

a comprehensive list of scenarios (accepting)