[they say that idle hands are the devil's workshop, but after finally stumbling back home and passing out in his room for a good half of the day, Sora's not much into leaving the comfort of his bed and the company of his friends to really put that saying into practice.]
[no, the war against the Heartless wasn't... well, war is war, no matter what visage your enemy is wearing. this past week isn't one he wants to fully dwell on, not quite yet, aside from the fact that he needs to focus on getting stronger. for now, though, in a rare moment where Sora doesn't have the energy to do much else but write- to reach out to others- he's chosen to pursue a different project.]
I didn't get a chance to catch up with a lot of you during... everything, I guess. Let me know if you're all right.
[a few moments later, Luceti, there's a new
drawing available for your viewing pleasure.... maybe pleasure isn't the word for it.]
This is what my home looks like. What about yours?
[it's not just out of idle curiosity that Sora asks. finding out about as many worlds as possible could come in handy-- plus he'd have a lot of information to give a certain cricket later on.]