My light's not warm and bright like yours. It's more subtle and quiet, like a guide through the darkness whenever someone feels lost or alone.
[ He recalls the way in which he had been told something along those lines and even come to consider himself and Arden the moonlight. It seemed to fit him, especially with being shrouded in so much darkness at times with only gentle glimpses of it peeking through every now and then; it certainly seemed like Riku and his own light. ]
Sometimes dark clouds cover its light, but it's never really gone.
[ He's quiet for a long moment before he finds himself glancing to Sora out the corner of his eye. He can't help but wonder where that might have come from or if Sora even realizes how much potential him saying something like that has for better things to come where it concerns how he thinks of himself. Because in the moment? He does feel like it's possible.
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[ He recalls the way in which he had been told something along those lines and even come to consider himself and Arden the moonlight. It seemed to fit him, especially with being shrouded in so much darkness at times with only gentle glimpses of it peeking through every now and then; it certainly seemed like Riku and his own light. ]
Sometimes dark clouds cover its light, but it's never really gone.
[ He's quiet for a long moment before he finds himself glancing to Sora out the corner of his eye. He can't help but wonder where that might have come from or if Sora even realizes how much potential him saying something like that has for better things to come where it concerns how he thinks of himself. Because in the moment? He does feel like it's possible.
Just for now. ]
You want these then?