“Where the heck were ya?! Ya know how worried I’ve been, ya jerk!” He punched his shoulder and plopped himself on Riku, putting as much– (er, as little, in Sora’s case) weight as he could on him. “……Also notice anything different??” Because he’s totally psyched about himself for once in his damned life.
He was pretty much expecting the chastisement. There was a moment of silence from the silveret before he sighed and opened his mouth to speak once more. “Training. Yen Sid’s been working me really hard lately, trying to get me ready to fight Xehanort and all. Don’t worry about me.” He patted Sora’s head and held him close.
“Where the heck were ya?! Ya know how worried I’ve been, ya jerk!” He punched his shoulder and plopped himself on Riku, putting as much– (er, as little, in Sora’s case) weight as he could on him. “……Also notice anything different??” Because he’s totally psyched about himself for once in his damned life.
He was pretty much expecting the chastisement. There was a moment of silence from the silveret before he sighed and opened his mouth to speak once more. “Training. Yen Sid’s been working me really hard lately, trying to get me ready to fight Xehanort and all. Don’t worry about me.” He patted Sora’s head and held him close.
“Where the heck were ya?! Ya know how worried I’ve been, ya jerk!” He punched his shoulder and plopped himself on Riku, putting as much– (er, as little, in Sora’s case) weight as he could on him. “……Also notice anything different??” Because he’s totally psyched about himself for once in his damned life.
He was pretty much expecting the chastisement. There was a moment of silence from the silveret before he sighed and opened his mouth to speak once more. “Training. Yen Sid’s been working me really hard lately, trying to get me ready to fight Xehanort and all. Don’t worry about me.” He patted Sora’s head and held him close.