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[tall_dark_and]

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.

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[aerora]

Sora comes into the bar, aiming to stop briefly to 'refuel' (as it were) before heading off to the next world.

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.

[tall_dark_and]

Riku spots Sora from the couch, and walks uneasily over. "Put it on my tab, and double it for him," he instructs the bar, and then leans against it, giving Sora a weary smile.

"I'm sorry."

[aerora]

Sora blinks, turning to see his best friend.

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."

[tall_dark_and]

"Hey," he says, and then repeats it. "I'm sorry, I sucked, I have to apologize to you too much, I'm a screw-up. Can you forgive me?"

[aerora]

He rubs the back of his neck, slightly embarrassed.

"Yeah, of course Riku," he says. "But ... what happened, exactly? I mean, what got into you last time?"