#weehhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Call him cynical, but Riku was beginning to piece together the bits of how much Aqua lumped him in the same category as her male colleague. Terra. The two were the same, he was beginning to notice. They were both men of few words, few smiles. They weren't too outspoken, lest it was something that didn't fit with their own moral codes. They were quiet, noble. Diligent, loyal. But perhaps most of all: determined. And that was why, when he picked up the small plastic satchel and looked at the color of the Wayfinder, he couldn't help but smile as he imagined his fellow Master set the gift down. Was she thinking the way Terra would act would be the same way he, too, would act? Maybe.