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“Ienzo, do you know where the–”
Even had started talking before he was inside the library, and now that he’s here... He’s quickly realizing the lone occupant isn’t who he was expecting.
“...Oh. I’m sorry for bothering you.” He corrects himself abruptly, before registering that: 1) the person he’s interrupted looks terribly familiar, and 2) she has exactly what he’s looking for.
Even folds his arms. “But it looks like you’re the one who stole the coffee pot.”
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inocciiduous replied to your post: ivrymemories replied to your photo: ...
it’s ugly but it looks like it’d hurt real bad
// ugly but practical. Like a house key.
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It was a more complicated question than it had any right to be. Was he okay? Sora wasn’t sure. The Nightmare itself was a horrific experience. It was dark and cold and tight and so frighting. Sometimes, he could still feel a little chill every now and then. But that wasn’t the most important thing on his mind.
The whole incident in the Sleeping Worlds was a massive shot to his confidence. Organization XIII played him for a fool yet again, and it very nearly lead to disaster. Sora always knew he wouldn’t be who he was without his friends, but what about next time? What would happen when he’s all alone? Or worse, what would his friends be if he wasn’t around to help?
“Honestly Kairi...I don’t know. I’m just so tired...”
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̵ ̴ ̷ ̸ ̵ ̸ ̴ ̶ ̷ ̸ ̵H̶̶̵̵̶ͯͨͦͨa̵̴ͨh̸̸ͩa̸̷̶̵ͮͪ͢a̴̷̵̷̸̴̷ͬͨͧͧͧT̷h̷e̶ ̷m̶o̶n̸s̶t̴e̸r̸ ̸h̶o̶o̴k̵e̴d̴ ̶h̷i̸s̴ ̸f̷o̴o̵t̵ ̷o̴n̷t̵o̴ ̷t̵h̷e̷ ̵c̸h̶a̴n̷d̶e̸l̴i̵e̵r̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶c̴r̸o̴s̵s̵e̵d̶ ̴h̶i̷s̸ ̴a̵r̴m̶s̷,̷ ̶h̵a̶n̸g̷i̵n̴g̶ ̴u̴p̷s̸i̸d̷e̸ ̷d̸o̴w̸n̸.̶ ̷H̵e̸ ̵s̸t̶a̶r̷e̶d̴ ̷a̴t̸ ̷K̵a̷i̷r̶i̸ ̶f̶o̴r̸ ̷a̴ ̵m̵i̴n̴u̴t̴e̶ ̸a̵n̷d̶ ̴t̶h̴e̸n̵ ̵h̸i̶s̸ ̵t̶y̵p̷i̸c̶a̸l̸ ̸g̴r̷i̴n̸ ̴c̵r̷e̸p̵t̶ ̶a̸c̸r̶o̸s̴s̵ ̸h̸i̸s̸ ̵e̴e̷r̶i̵e̶ ̴f̷e̵a̵t̴u̸r̸e̴s̷.̵ ̸ ̶ ̶ ̷ ̶ ̸ ̷ ̵h̸e̴e̶ ̶h̴e̷e̴e̴̵̴“̴Y̸o̴u̷ ̵h̴a̸v̵e̷ ̴a̷ ̷b̸e̵a̵u̸t̸i̵f̸u̷l̶ ̵h̷e̷a̷r̵t̴ ̷K̵a̶i̸r̸i̵.̵.̵.̶"̷̸ ̵ H̶̸͢a̵ ̴̸̶ͪͪh̶a̸̷̵ͮͪh̵̴̴̴̷ͪͤͧͯ ̴̶ͯ҉̵a̵̸̶̵ͩͮͪh̷̶ͯa̶̴̸ͫA̴n̶t̵i̷ ̸c̵h̴u̸c̶k̶l̷e̸d̷ ̶a̸n̴d̵ ̴a̸ ̴r̴e̴a̸c̷̵͢h̶e̶d̷ ̸a̶ ̷h̸a̴n̴d̴ ̴t̵o̶w̷҉̴a̷r̸d̸s̵ ̷h̷e̸̶͢r̵.̵ ̶̸̷"̶C̷a̵n̶ ̸I̵ ̴h̸a̵v̸e̶ ̴i̴t̸?̶"̴
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“You seem a little lost.” Beneath the curved mask, eyes ran up and down the girl’s form. She didn’t have any visible weapons, but he supposed that didn’t mean she couldn’t use fonic artes. He knew better than to underestimate anyone.
“Going in there without a weapon is the same thing as begging to end up dead.”
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@inocciiduous
❝ H-huh? Secrets to beating Axel...? ❞ The name rolls off her tongue before she could correct herself ( he’ll always be Axel in her eyes, even if he’d much prefer Lea ), though it doesn’t concern her as much as Kairi’s desire to best the taller in every sparring match. “I think you’re strong as is, so would you even need advice...?”
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The sound of the arrow tip embedding itself into the bark of the tree reverberated loudly in the otherwise-quiet of the small garden clearing. It melted into a light, vibrating twang that was quickly overshadowed by the thumping in his throat. His heart, which had metaphorically climbed out from its home in his chest to strangle his breath away.
He was frozen in place, tendons stitched over joints to lock his limbs in his motion of aborted panic. Miles wasn’t the only one to have halted so abruptly (and comically); the girl who had nearly wound up sporting a new piercing through her nose seemed equally stunned by the sight of the arrow mere inches from her face.
It was the aching burn that laced through his muscles that finally forced Miles to lower his arms. Just that simple movement was enough to prompt him to move forward, brow furrowing and mouth pressing into a flat line as he strode towards the tree. The arrow was embedded too deep to be pulled out cleanly, the tip ruined for sure, but he masked that discovery with a scowl.
“I could have shot you-! Don’t you think before just wandering around with your head in the clouds?”
Anger laced his tone to mask the near-panic he had felt, and the shame. Miles should have been the one paying better attention, and he had known that practicing his aim so close to the castle courtyard was a bad idea...
inocciiduous replied to your post: it’s very important that you all understand that...
xemnas voice: i never liked that guy; let him be the Doomed Number
hey i don’t like this :^(
