@reifinibus
ventus has never really been to the beach before. he’s seen destiny islands before, for a brief second, but there was truly no time to actually experience it. not with his world falling down around him. this one is small, almost decimated in a way. it’s sad to see something that should be beautiful reduced to such a sad state.
anyhow —
he’s been here for a while, long enough for him to gather a rather impressive collection of various seashells. most of them are either cracked or broken, but he’s sure aqua would appreciate them nonetheless. it’s quiet here, a peaceful reprieve from the city ruins, even if some of the rubble spills over onto the sand. the only sound are the waves lapping onto the shores.
it’s kinda easy to hear when someone else steps onto the sand. it’s not really noisy, but it’s a break in the repetitive waves. he’s always been one for making new friends, so he smiles and turns to say hi to the stranger —
he drops his seashells when he sees them. some of them break when they hit the metal bits of his shoes. tragic.
“ Woah! “ was that his face? “ What — “
“ What’s going on?! Who are you? “
