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"No, you can’t come. You need to stay here and heal.” Katherine put a hand on his shoulder. "Traverse Town will be fine. I'm still here, after all."
"This is my fight too! And I'm fine, let me come and help." Sora wasn't accustomed to being told to stay put so he was protesting,even though he was pretty badly injured from the last fight he had gotten into.
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Someone had complained to a guy about wanting to be left alone, but that guy seemed quite unwilling to listen. Which resulted in the King’s response, to push him away from the scene. The dude tried to fight him, throwing a punch, only resulting in Noctis snapping his arm out of place and breaking it. He then slammed his head against the area the drinks were placed and then kicked him right out the bar window, not seeming to be bothered if that killed him or not. The victim was now safe.
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((Some more Riku/Kairi friendship (possible romance? depends on what the other person wants) but im too shy to talk to the other Rikus I follow :(
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There were a handful of things that Dex hadn’t expected in her life. One might have been gaining the ability to light herself on fire, free of harm, at the age of 13. Another was probably getting a job as a mechanic so quickly out of vocational school, or even getting her GED without completing her Junior year, let alone Senior. Other than that, for the past three years, things had been running pretty smoothly, only with the occasional foray into vigilante justice. Occasional. She’d started developing a ‘spidy sense’ for danger, which drew her into different dark alleys on different nights, to mostly intimidate petty thieves into running, and then bolting herself.
So the night previous didn’t seem terribly out of the ordinary. A young woman was cornered, a large man had a knife, and Dex waltzed in, told him to back off. Of course, he didn’t because she was 5’5’’ built like a couple of sticks, and not a particularly imposing figure. So, she skipped any more formalities and skipped straight to setting her arms on fire up to about her elbows. That cleared things up. What was strange was the woman he was threatening- she was about her own age, and her features were familiar- terribly familiar, in a way that made her heart feel like something was breaking a little inside, but not really in a bad way. The way that stretching in the morning after a long run feels good- hurts, but good.
And of course, she ran. She had an apartment (dark, one room, basement apartment), with a bed (a mattress on the floor), and tomorrow, she had to go to work. She didn’t have time to meet old friends, and sure, maybe some part of her was scared of what that might mean for her.
Then came the really surprising part. Towards the end of the day, when she was gritty from work, black grease smudged on her arms, and a bit on her face that no one had told her about, she was getting coffee. The work coffee was for work, when she was tired and hated everything. Coffee shop coffee was for when she actually felt like loving herself a little. That was when she saw her again- four years had changed them both, sure, they didn’t really look like high schoolers anymore, did they? But it was still Katherine. She was gaping a little, though she didn’t mean to, trying to remember if she had her hood pulled up when she’d helped out the night before, she usually did, the shadows usually hid her face, but what if she was recognized? She hadn’t even taken into account the usual things that happened when you ran into a high school girlfriend. Conversations, and the like.
*hugs mun and muse because that headcanon thingy and both probs need it*
bless u kind soul we do need it
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“I have honestly no idea how you got in here, but I’m certain you should leave”
“I’m not a big fan of surprise visitors”
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It had been a stupid mistake. Dex knew it was, and she regretted not thinking for just a few seconds before pushing fire into her palms like that, not in the middle of the street, no matter how cold it was, or how late at night, she shouldn’t have.
And so here she was. Walking practically in circles to throw off the person following her, but to no avail, they’d been at it most of the day. It was a mess, such a mess, she’d been doing so well, and she didn’t have the funds to leave town again unless she just wanted to hike along the highway, which was almost never a good idea. Especially in the dead of winter. So she changed tactics- backstreets, a place with no people, low passage. Enough space for her to bolt if it became necessary, always a bonus.
So for just a moment, she paused in her walking, and whipped around- “Why have you been following me?” Dex demanded- the snow and swirling coat was very dramatic, but the effect was killed slightly by the cracking in her voice.
“Well, she’s not bleeding on the ballroom floor just for the attention.”
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“That’s just ridiculous!” She says, calling a paramedic.
