"Really doesn't like much to be afraid of," the young man said with a twitch of a shrug. He mimicked her movements, holding up the keyblade with one hand in a posture that was neither defensive nor offensive - he was waiting for her to make a move. A grin appeared on his face, but only briefly. "Maybe it was because I was having these weird thoughts lately."
The moment she launched herself at him, his stance immediately shifted into a defensive one as he raised the keyblade to block the attack. In his free hand, dark energies coalesced into a violet orb of crackling magic and he swung it at her unprotected side, his own smile vanishing again.
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Date: 2011-08-04 12:37 am (UTC)The moment she launched herself at him, his stance immediately shifted into a defensive one as he raised the keyblade to block the attack. In his free hand, dark energies coalesced into a violet orb of crackling magic and he swung it at her unprotected side, his own smile vanishing again.