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Who: Ventus, Lingering Sentiment (Terra), Sora, Aqua
What: Awakening.
When: A few days before the Radiant Garden log begins.
Where: Yen Sid's Tower
Status: In Progress
Notes: BIRTH BY SLEEP SPOILERS
In a small room, connected to a hallway looping out from one of the winding stairways of Yen Sid's tower, a sleeping figure lay still. If one didn't know any better, they would believe that he was just resting; a young boy, taking a pleasant nap.
A 'nap' that had lasted for fourteen years. A 'nap' from which he would not, could not awaken - not until a missing piece was restored.
But the piece was close. The body knew that it's Heart was near, felt connections to it's resting place all around. Sometimes, it reacted accordingly - a hand would twitch, an eye would flicker. But still he said and did nothing. He wasn't there, not really. Not yet. He was still resting quietly, cloaked in the safety of another's heart.
He didn't need to be, though. Not anymore.
Ventus was ready to awaken.
What: Awakening.
When: A few days before the Radiant Garden log begins.
Where: Yen Sid's Tower
Status: In Progress
Notes: BIRTH BY SLEEP SPOILERS
In a small room, connected to a hallway looping out from one of the winding stairways of Yen Sid's tower, a sleeping figure lay still. If one didn't know any better, they would believe that he was just resting; a young boy, taking a pleasant nap.
A 'nap' that had lasted for fourteen years. A 'nap' from which he would not, could not awaken - not until a missing piece was restored.
But the piece was close. The body knew that it's Heart was near, felt connections to it's resting place all around. Sometimes, it reacted accordingly - a hand would twitch, an eye would flicker. But still he said and did nothing. He wasn't there, not really. Not yet. He was still resting quietly, cloaked in the safety of another's heart.
He didn't need to be, though. Not anymore.
Ventus was ready to awaken.