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[Template has acquired +1 happy Riku. He's been this way since Sora arrived, and there may or may not be an extra bounce in his step as he goes for one of his strolls downtown.]
There's lots of singing going on around here lately, huh? I'm tempted to blame a certain spiky-haired kid whose name rhymes with Flora for all this. And none of the people here can see us breaking into song so-- [And naturally his mood is fated to be ruined when a passers-by combusts all over him.
Covered in bits of flesh and droplets of blood, Riku just stares, shocked, at the spot where the person was five seconds ago, his Keyblade in his hand now, as it had appeared in his alarm.]
... What.
There's lots of singing going on around here lately, huh? I'm tempted to blame a certain spiky-haired kid whose name rhymes with Flora for all this. And none of the people here can see us breaking into song so-- [And naturally his mood is fated to be ruined when a passers-by combusts all over him.
Covered in bits of flesh and droplets of blood, Riku just stares, shocked, at the spot where the person was five seconds ago, his Keyblade in his hand now, as it had appeared in his alarm.]
... What.