[Takeshi grunts, pushed through the door with ease as he's on white mage and refuses to switch asterisks until much later. He halfheartedly glares at Sora behind his shoulder before moving to the side, still taking a look at the interior of the house.]
You can't tell me you're not unsettled by the fact this place was supposed to be abandoned.
[There are clear alarm bells and Sora's just-
No, wait. It's Sora. He really should have known better. He sighs, running a hand through his hair before going right up the stairs to where his room once was; calling out:]
Kitchen's to the left. [And he's up the stairs, dropping his bag in the farthest room to the back. The only things missing were the very small trinkets he'd lined up on his dresser. The snowmen. The red crystal heart he'd gotten his first Christmas that wasn't in a helltower... This is gonna be a rough visit and he knows it.]
Ask yourself, Sora, which is harder: memorizing names or having three of them look up at "Riku"
You can't tell me you're not unsettled by the fact this place was supposed to be abandoned.
[There are clear alarm bells and Sora's just-
No, wait. It's Sora. He really should have known better. He sighs, running a hand through his hair before going right up the stairs to where his room once was; calling out:]
Kitchen's to the left. [And he's up the stairs, dropping his bag in the farthest room to the back. The only things missing were the very small trinkets he'd lined up on his dresser. The snowmen. The red crystal heart he'd gotten his first Christmas that wasn't in a helltower... This is gonna be a rough visit and he knows it.]