Oct 26, 2008 03:41
One Riku, in the bar, by the fireplace once more. He's dressed in civilian clothes, heavy ones - thick, khaki pants, a long sleeved black shirt, and a thick red coat. Way to the Dawn rests beside of him, but he's looking at it as if it's something strange, as if it means nothing to him.
How very odd of him.
riku,
sora
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The question? "Nothing that isn't fixed by your presence."
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He may or may not be noticed.
It doesn't matter to him either way.
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It stays at his side, but it's certainly not raised as he walks over. "So," he says. "Which one are you?"
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To be honest, he feels a little uneasy being here since his last not-so-awesome visit, but at the end of the day, he cannot resist the bar's milkshakes and cookies.
"Chocolate milkshake and oatmeal cookies please," he says.
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"I'm sorry."
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He hadn't been sure what would happen if he were to see him, but now that he's here ... well.
Sora's initial reaction is to give him some space. But the apology ... that gets him.
He smiles tentatively.
"Hey, Riku."
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