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Who: Sora and whoever wants to cheer him up
What: You can only be cheerful for so long, and Sora may be reaching the end of his rope.
Where: The Maw. Everything happens in the Maw. :\
When: Friday morning
It was starting to get warmer outside, but it was still early enough in the year for him to be wearing a coat. It was also really windy - he had pulled up the hood to his coat and sat on a boulder nearly twice his size, swinging his legs back and forth. In his hands, he held the Oathkeeper keychain, quietly running his thumb along the smooth petals that made up Kairi's charm.
He took the others' words to heart - he knew that he couldn't focus too much on the stuff that was going wrong, but instead on getting Kairi back. But...
He sighed, falling back on the rock and tucking his hands behind his head to act as a pillow. He stared up at the bright blue sky, and couldn't help but feel that he really had messed up somehow.
What: You can only be cheerful for so long, and Sora may be reaching the end of his rope.
Where: The Maw. Everything happens in the Maw. :\
When: Friday morning
It was starting to get warmer outside, but it was still early enough in the year for him to be wearing a coat. It was also really windy - he had pulled up the hood to his coat and sat on a boulder nearly twice his size, swinging his legs back and forth. In his hands, he held the Oathkeeper keychain, quietly running his thumb along the smooth petals that made up Kairi's charm.
He took the others' words to heart - he knew that he couldn't focus too much on the stuff that was going wrong, but instead on getting Kairi back. But...
He sighed, falling back on the rock and tucking his hands behind his head to act as a pillow. He stared up at the bright blue sky, and couldn't help but feel that he really had messed up somehow.
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Date: 2010-03-23 12:03 am (UTC)Not that he needed to hear part of their conversation to know Sora was troubled. He could feel it. That last remark especially bothered him. To the point where he had to break his silence.
"You're not," he said softly, "Just because the answer isn't coming easily doesn't mean you're a bad Keybearer."
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Date: 2010-03-28 09:06 pm (UTC)"He's right. You aren't a lousy keybearer. That is..." he said, again staring out at the Maw, "Unless you plan on giving up." His words weren't harsh - rather they were a challenge, almost the tone he used to taunt his friend back when they were kids on the Islands, playing games. There was less enthusiasm, however, replaced with a few shades of seriousness and importance.
Maybe it wasn't the best way to comfort him, he realized, but it was the best way Riku knew how. Simply telling Sora that he was anything but a bad Keybearer wouldn't be enough. His friend needed a shove in the right direction. They didn't need a prophecy, or a guide. They just needed to keep going.
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Date: 2010-03-29 09:58 pm (UTC)"I'm not gonna give up," Sora replied almost immediately, looking down at the ground and wrinkling his nose. "That'd be stupid. I just want everyone to be safe."
You saw nothing <.<
Date: 2010-03-29 10:46 pm (UTC)Unfortunately, he didn't really know what else to say. Anything he could think of sounded either unnecessarily sappy or unnecessarily callous. Then again, Sora was a sap. Maybe sappy was the way to go.
"Hey, it'll be okay. It might seem a little... bad... right now. But I'm sure it'll turn out okay." Why did it feel like he was sticking his foot in his mouth?