Night 57: Main Hallway, 1-East

[antiheroed]

[ from here]As far as Riku knew-which wasn't a reliable piece of information in the least-this was approaching new territory for him. It was the first time he tempted fate by going somewhere without one of his friends since he first woke up in this place. If it wasn't Sora or Kairi that was there with him, it was Naminé; to some degree, each one had

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[purpletaint]

Ah, now, what was familiar about this interaction? Hm, let's see... Perhaps it reminded one of a little brother, and the inherent nature to ignore half of what Albedo said to pick and choose what to respond to. The boy rolled his eyes grandly, listening for the name instead. And place ironies where they lay, for he had spoke of colors, had he not? And what had he first thought, when that girl had appeared before him, all false charm and deadly cheer? What lovely violet eyes you have, and here was white touching silver, and here was a name mimicking another.

His humor dried as he stared at the teen's back, something of hatred leaking through his expression. Of course. Rika. And now Riku. And both had appeared in the same way before him, both entering his life in pressing ways. Would this be the same? Would he move his hand against this one before the night ended? Test Riku's tricks against Albedo's methodology? The teen looked back, and Albedo only looked annoyed in turn. He brushed by him, hand pressing at the door they needed. "Albedo."

He had an urge to reply 667, but he didn't have the energy suddenly, to pay that exact game.

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