#integrumluna

Faces from his past were not uncomon, after all, you were bound to cross with a few of them when you had decided to choose a place like Radiant Garden to live in, but he didn’t mind those as much as he minded the other former member of the Organization. After all, he still had the lingering suspicion that he had something to do with the failure of his plans.

Nevermind that, it was in the past. Even if he still didnt like the other, he was willing to put things behind for his own sake. He had gone to Twilight Town to look for clues about... someone, and had bumped into Saix by mere coincidence.

@integrumluna replied to your post: Unsure if that was aimed at him...

Not to worry, Xemnas. Isa is not singling anyone out. He means ALL of you.

"You where there.” Was all the Keyblade Master had to say. She remembered there was someone among the black coats with blue hair and a very distinctive scar upon his face, but had no idea she would ever see him again so soon.

Roxas had spotted the others had headed up to the clock tower, his normal spot for eating his sweet treat, so for a change he had found a quiet spot in town to sit and eat alone. 

He didn’t think anyone would come up this way, so he took his time with his cold treat, once he was done he left this quiet spot to go back home. Well the old mansion, it held some tough memories for Roxas, but it was a good place to disappear to and travel when he wanted. 

However lost in his thoughts he bumped into someone and fell down on his butt. 

“S-Sorry, I wasn--”

He paused looking up to who it was, he didn’t know what to do now. So for now he’s just going to shut up. Maybe like him the other had returned, perhaps even to normal not like Roxas was. 

      She blinked, albeit confused in the midst of her own panic, but then the doll remembered: this... this wasn’t exactly a normal occurrence. Certainly not for toys, and definitely not for the average human. Were the rules of Toy Box still the same in most places? Gauging the man’s reaction, they clearly weren’t.

      “I... I see.” A pause in apprehension. “Mayhaps I should apologize myself — I, well, I’m new to these parts.”  The doll peeked out from the crevice of the bookshelf. It wan’t the first time someone raise a weapon her way, but as she began to glance around, Amber figured that she was better safe than sorry.

     “After all the memories you still spend time at this place. . .” Silver eyes SCAN across the area, trailing over each denizen of Twilight Town. It will never cease to CONFUSE him the choices of the ex-nobodies. Why return to places with such memories?

“Hey--” His voice softens, refusing to draw into lie meant to promise stability. Sora’s voice quelled into a focused silence as he allows his hands to reach forward, hovering before Isa as the natural stir of his magic was called upon. Each beat of his heart was another stir of this abundance of energy that molded into the form he needs, igniting a clear, soothing aura that expands harmlessly through the open air until it settles over man in a internal battle all of his own. Allowing his eyes to closer, a foolhardy action to most in this situation, there was a dedication to bring his assistance onto his field.

Esuna.

Known for it’s capabilities of healing ailments, beyond that scope, Sora came to learn of it’s other applications. One in particular serving as a central crux over the long journey that drew towards the horizon and well into the depths of the Keyblade war. This was truly a kind spell, able to give even the most thrashing emotions a solid footing in a normally formless place. This was the opportunity he presented for the other to grasp.

”Focus entirely on this. This feeling.”