Who: Vanitas and Master Xehanort
When: February 4, in the last few hours of daylight
Where: Sector 7
Summary: Xehanort prevents his sort-of pupil from turning into a lazy bum by a good old training session.
Warnings: Rated Everyone 10 and up. Likely violence and Birth by Sleep spoilers
[as much as he may want to continue fine-tuning his shunted abilities, Vanitas would be lying if he said he's looking forward to training with the old bald Master today. consider it a blow to his ego, to be weak enough to actually require training again. ugh.]
[nevertheless, he'd have to be an idiot not to take an opportunity when he sees one. there's more to gain in this case than there is ego to lose-- bigger, stronger Unversed. Baldy had mentioned something about teaching him curative spells earlier. all things he could take without a word of thanks and use for his own advantage.]
[Vanitas steps out of a dark corridor, helmet tilting slightly from left to right as he gazes about his surroundings. he may be the first one here, but Xehanort won't be too far behind.]