It's strange how those four little words can make Riku pause, make him stare to those blue eyes that somehow seem to pierce through his blindfold. It's... so like Sora to say such a thing and yet... Ven feels different, the warmth that comes from the wind that whips around them proof enough of that.
The chill that wraps around his heart... somehow, it softens some and like spring coming to melt away the snow from winter, everything suddenly feels... warm.
Of course, it's not as easy as that (this is Riku after all) and it's with a jerk away from Ven that he turns and coughs as he clutches at his chest and much as before when it had been just him and Arden... he coughs up shards of ice there on the ground. ]
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It's strange how those four little words can make Riku pause, make him stare to those blue eyes that somehow seem to pierce through his blindfold. It's... so like Sora to say such a thing and yet... Ven feels different, the warmth that comes from the wind that whips around them proof enough of that.
The chill that wraps around his heart... somehow, it softens some and like spring coming to melt away the snow from winter, everything suddenly feels... warm.
Of course, it's not as easy as that (this is Riku after all) and it's with a jerk away from Ven that he turns and coughs as he clutches at his chest and much as before when it had been just him and Arden... he coughs up shards of ice there on the ground. ]