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[key_0f_light]

Characters: Sora + Anyone
Location: Death Robbins
Rating: PG
Time: 10 December, Late Afternoon
Description: On his never ending quest to satisfy his ice cream craving, Sora finds the time to wander over to the renowned 'Death Robbins' ice creamery. Where hopefully yummyness awaits.

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[hesgotsoul]

Soul happened to be sitting at one of the tables, chilling out with a triple scoop (mint chocolate chip, rocky road, caramel brownie) cone. He was pretty much of the same mind as Sora: there was no such thing as too cold for ice cream.

The white-haired boy barely noticed Sora's entrance. Too busy eating, yo.

[key_0f_light]

Sora barely took notice of the interior of the place, he was too focused on actually spotting the sweet foods themselves. Which he did very quickly, it was not like they tried to hide the ice cream in an ice cream shop.

He had to stop himself from running over. So. Many. Flavours. He leaned perhaps a little too closely to the glass, his eyes roving the multitude of options available. Should he go for his favourite, or try something new?

Oh, and there was still the lingering problem of price.

"Excuse me, how much is that one?" He pointed to the blueberry, "And that one?" He pointed to another equally as tasty looking flavour he'd just spotted, "And that one? ... Oh! And that one?"

[hesgotsoul]

The eager voice caught Soul's attention. The Weapon took another big lick of his ice cream as he glanced over, lifting an eyebrow at the funny-looking kid. Was he going to eat all of that...?

Then again, he could believe it.

[key_0f_light]

[OOC: I'm so, so sorry, Jason told me to do this. Please kill him, instead of me

[hesgotsoul]

[ooc: LOL. No, this is cute! Hello again, by the way. XD]

Said white-haired boy was now staring at him. Flatly. Completely unimpressed.

Man, he had just taken a shower...

[key_0f_light]

[OOC: /bows thank you... and hiiiii <3]

Sora continued to gape, his mouth opening and closing twice before words made it out.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean for that to happen. I just, kinda, slipped. Um, where's a towel?" He began scanning the table for any form of anything absorbable to try to fix his mess.

He spotted some serviettes and grabbed a handful, then shoved them onto the other boys head, trying to wipe up the ice cream.

[hesgotsoul]

"Eh, don't worry about it."

The irritation was gone as swiftly as it had come. Soul was already shrugging the other boy's hands away, and starting to clean himself off.

[key_0f_light]

Sora stopped trying to erase the boys hair with serviettes and took a small step back. He was slightly perplexed by the sudden agreeableness of the other boy but nonetheless grateful. Honestly, people needed to lighten up a bit more in this place.

"Thanks," He smiled hesitantly, "Can I buy you an icecream to make up for it?"

He asked this automatically, before remembering he actually didn't have any money, and internally hit himself over the head.

[hesgotsoul]

"Nah. You won't be doing yourself any good by offering that to me."

Soul would, no doubt, clean his wallet out with a single order. The guy was a voracious eater.

"You new?"

While he didn't pay extra attention to the guests, Soul got around enough to know that this was the first time he'd seen a kid like this around.

[key_0f_light]

Sora was immediately relieved that the boy didn’t accept his offer, though he had to try very hard to stop himself asking what he meant by it not doing him any good.

“Yeah, I am. I arrived in this town a couple of days ago. Have you been here very long?”

It felt odd to be attempting pleasant conversation right after he’d just accidently dumped ice cream on the boy’s head, but he was none the less grateful. And meeting new people was a favourite pass time of Sora’s anyway.

[hesgotsoul]

"Lived here my whole life."

Soul paused for a moment, to dig around for more tissue. He was going to need to dump his head under some water pretty soon...

...but he also wanted to finish off the rest of his ice cream. Hurm.

"What's your name?"

[key_0f_light]

His whole life? That must mean he was actually from this world. And would make him the first person Sora had met that actually was (as far as he was aware).

"You've always lived here? How long have the witches been attacking?"

Most people he'd met here seemed so resigned to a long and drawn out conflict. Sora preferred to get things over and done with, but perhaps there was more to it than he understood at this stage.

"Oh, I'm Sora. What's your name?"

sob, sorry for the slow. I keep getting eaten by stuff!

[hesgotsoul]

"Soul."

The Weapon took a huge bite out of the rest of his ice cream before answering that first question.

"Shibusen's been at war with the witches for longer than anybody can remember."

I hope you're not being eaten by giant turtles, I hear thats not very fun...

[key_0f_light]

Wow, no wonder the other boy was so relaxed, even when ice cream was chucked on his head, with a war having gone on for so long the people who actually lived here must be completely worn out.

"Nice to meet you Soul. That's kind of a funny name, isn't it? Uh... Sorry again about the ice cream."

Sora glanced back up at the boys head. If he wasn't careful the ice cream would stick there and be very tricky to get out. He'd offer to help him wash it off if this place had a bathroom shortly, but first, final elements of curiosity needed to be satiated; "How come no ones beaten them yet? Seems like an awfully long time to be fighting the same people."

Thankfully, I am not. XD

[hesgotsoul]

And down went another big chunk of his ice cream.

"We've been pretty evenly matched, if I'm getting my facts straight. Lots of things have happened recently too."

Yays! \o/

[key_0f_light]

Sora blinked as he watched the ice cream drip down whilst Soul kept talking like he didn't even notice. Yeah, this kid had to be some kind of super relaxed monk or something. Sora envied him, just a little.

"Like what? You mean the people coming in from other worlds? Or something else?"