action/dictated
[Vanitas summons his weapon, void gear, examining it before he retracts it away. He examines his hand back and forth before he summons his keyblad again, flicking and swishing it around before he puts away again. This process repeats a few times]
[Vanitas doesn't want to have to go looking for a fight anymore. He's getting rather desperate, come to think of it.]
[he flips open the journal staring at it disinterested]
Ugh
At this point, I'd be willing to fight anything.
[and he's right. He's getting desperate This is a sad, sad day for Vanitas.]
[Vanitas doesn't want to have to go looking for a fight anymore. He's getting rather desperate, come to think of it.]
[he flips open the journal staring at it disinterested]
Ugh
At this point, I'd be willing to fight anything.
[and he's right. He's getting desperate This is a sad, sad day for Vanitas.]