What? You? An old man? You don't look that much older than me! How old are you?
[There is this little spark of the true Sora in that sentence. A laugh and a boyish grin at such a comment! His voice is easy and simple. But really, what does Sora call old? Probably about twenty-four or older. Leon was an old dude!
But it doesn't last nearly long enough. With a hand on his, Sora seems to get a blush over his cheeks again. He feels hollow and empty at the same time and needy for more of that warm feeling.]
As long as you don't leave... Okay?
[There is a sudden spark of red energy that hurts. It stings him from the inside out and he winces in pain.]
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[There is this little spark of the true Sora in that sentence. A laugh and a boyish grin at such a comment! His voice is easy and simple. But really, what does Sora call old? Probably about twenty-four or older. Leon was an old dude!
But it doesn't last nearly long enough. With a hand on his, Sora seems to get a blush over his cheeks again. He feels hollow and empty at the same time and needy for more of that warm feeling.]
As long as you don't leave... Okay?
[There is a sudden spark of red energy that hurts. It stings him from the inside out and he winces in pain.]
Hn-!