Sora made himself home, only because it seemed to be the appropriate temperature in here to do so. It was cool, calm, a little exciting, curious, and there was some coffee being made and Sora was going to adult-it so good with the coffee; this guy was going to be super glad he had him over for a visit!
This whole ordeal, really, was just kind of a pleasant reminder of whenever his mom would go visit the neighbors back home, sure he’d go with her from time to time, but it was so much like this: come over, sometimes bring the food, sometimes a few drinks, and sometimes you came over to eat food and have drinks from the person you visited! It was the best.
Sora had himself seated at the bar on a tall bar stool and he had his hands crossed before him with a content smile on his face. Nunumu was idle behind him, his moogle, reading a magazine left behind (presumably) by the previous tenants. “I’m not unsettled.” He was quick to offer, a gleam to his grin and a beam to his eyes as he reached for the cup. “I think it’s nice.. kind of like someone broke the home in, like a good pair of new leather shoes, … or like someone warmed up your seat while you were gone and you’ve come to sit down on a toasty chair!” Sora stared at the dark liquid in his cup, a grin to his lips and he moistened them with an eager tongue.
“But more so, you have friends here with you! So.. you’re going to enjoy staying here with them no matter the unfamiliarity of this place!”
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This whole ordeal, really, was just kind of a pleasant reminder of whenever his mom would go visit the neighbors back home, sure he’d go with her from time to time, but it was so much like this: come over, sometimes bring the food, sometimes a few drinks, and sometimes you came over to eat food and have drinks from the person you visited! It was the best.
Sora had himself seated at the bar on a tall bar stool and he had his hands crossed before him with a content smile on his face. Nunumu was idle behind him, his moogle, reading a magazine left behind (presumably) by the previous tenants. “I’m not unsettled.” He was quick to offer, a gleam to his grin and a beam to his eyes as he reached for the cup. “I think it’s nice.. kind of like someone broke the home in, like a good pair of new leather shoes, … or like someone warmed up your seat while you were gone and you’ve come to sit down on a toasty chair!” Sora stared at the dark liquid in his cup, a grin to his lips and he moistened them with an eager tongue.
“But more so, you have friends here with you! So.. you’re going to enjoy staying here with them no matter the unfamiliarity of this place!”