[ riku's head jerks up as he hears sora's voice, the dark fire channeling in his hand suddenly bouncing off of his fingers and all around the fireplace--until it finally sets aflame on what firewood he's yanked out from outside. he looks to the door first before he looks to the stairs and he exhales, shoulders slowly slumping. ah.
he glances down at his hands and shakes his head. ]
Yeah? I wake you?
[ he sounds apologetic, even if his spine is stiff. ]
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he glances down at his hands and shakes his head. ]
Yeah? I wake you?
[ he sounds apologetic, even if his spine is stiff. ]