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[crownedingly]

 [Was that a bicycle bell?]

[DELIVERY BOY COMING THROUGH! Pedestrians beware, there's an energetic kid on a bike that looks like it was built from whatever metal was lying around zooming by, his knapsack full of packages wrapped in brown paper and the wire basket holding several more.]

[He doesn't know where he's going, or who he has to deliver these

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[fluffyedingly]

[insert NICE PACKAGE joke here]

Sora?

[crownedingly]

[He stops, blinks, and then cue the wide grin and the wave.] Oh, hi Jirou!

[fluffyedingly]

You're working?

[crownedingly]

Yeah, I guess so. The guy just said 'Take these to the the appropriate people' and sent me on my way.

[fluffyedingly]

Haha! That's so weird! I hope you get paid.

[crownedingly]

I think I am. [He shrugs--he's just going with it.]

[He lowers the volume of his voice to the point where only Jirou can hear him.] At least it's something to do until the next shift.

[fluffyedingly]

The next sh--oh. [thought he meant work-shift :x] Yeah. Hey, be careful...okay? This place seems a bit...off.

[crownedingly]

Yeah, I know. [Something makes him want to keep his Keyblade out at all times here, but it's no worse than the feeling he got the first time he saw Hollow Bastion.]

You too, Jirou. If... you see something odd, let me know, okay? I'm pretty good at fighting things, if you need any back-up.

[fluffyedingly]

Oh, okay! I'm happy to hear that... That I can count on you. The feeling here isn't good at all.

[crownedingly]

Yeah, I know. It's like something's gonna jump out at any moment and try to take your Heart or something. [He shivers. Yeah, if he could get away with it, he'd have his Keyblade out.]

[He just grins, trying to ignore the uneasy feeling this place gives him.] I'd better get going--I've got a lot of things to deliver. See you later, Jirou!

[And he just pedals off.]

[fluffyedingly]

...take out my heart...

;^;