...Keyblade? She's heard that word before. The boy who sparred with her, though she supposes 'boy' is a little insulting. Sora had told her he was eighteen years of age, though he hardly looks it.
Her expression gives her a way, just in slight. Not her gaze, of course, so much of it hidden beneath her mask, but the way her other features shift. Just various other pulls of her face.]
Are you associated with that Sora boy?
[Old habits die hard. Evidently to her, Sora is still just a boy.]
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...Keyblade? She's heard that word before. The boy who sparred with her, though she supposes 'boy' is a little insulting. Sora had told her he was eighteen years of age, though he hardly looks it.
Her expression gives her a way, just in slight. Not her gaze, of course, so much of it hidden beneath her mask, but the way her other features shift. Just various other pulls of her face.]
Are you associated with that Sora boy?
[Old habits die hard. Evidently to her, Sora is still just a boy.]