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seeya_next_lifeDate/Time: Sunday, 29November, mid afternoon
Location: The Bazaar
Rating: G to PG--can't imagine them getting into too much trouble yet.
Summary: Lea's spending his last dime on ice cream, and bumps into someone he swears he's met somewhere before... Prolly no warnings necessary--will adjust if something comes up, as this is kind
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It was hard to kick the feeling that he'd had it before.
Sora purchased his bar and stood out near a red-headed man, unwrapping it and taking a bite out of the corner, much like the other man had earlier.
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He glanced to the side when a kid with whorled yellow hair came to stand not far from him, an ice cream bar in his hand as well. Lea had been about to take another bite of his ice cream, but slowly pulled it away from his mouth when that tweaked thread sent another strange ethereal shiver up his spine, like when one hair got pulled too tight in a ponytail.
Staring at the boy a moment, Lea shook his head quickly, bit off the other corner of his ice cream bar, and then turned to look at him.
"Have we met?" he asked, canting his head. He was pretty sure he hadn't met ( ... )
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His mind was urging him to think about it more, to try and remember who this man was. He felt like he should know--but couldn't pinpoint the memory...
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Having a face to put with the name to match with the handwriting was always helpful, after all. Taking another bite of his ice cream bar, he canted his head and looked at Sora.
"You know, I never did find that nannerpus," he said, chuckling, "which is a shame, because I'm pretty sure I do like pancakes. Though I don't remember for sure." He waved his ice cream. "I know I like this stuff, though. Pity this is the last one I'll have for a while."
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"Why?" He pressed thoughts of actual vs created memories to the back of his mind for the time being while he licked at the creamy ice bar. He looked sideways at the other man and blinked. "Can't you have more?"
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Well that was the understatement of the week. He didn't have an ounce of fat below his head.
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