Bittersweet Childhood Memories

Enki had a skeptical look on his face as Aoba either misunderstood or evaded the question, until he realized it was he who misunderstood the answer. Taking in a deep breath, he hugged his arms to his chest, crossing them.

“Far away.” His glance flickered as he evaded the question asked. Just as Demyx was unable to reveal the existence of other worlds, so was he. “But… My country is poor, only the rich could afford high technology.“

“Ah….We’re kinda like that here too actually.” Something was telling Aoba that his friend, Demyx, and this guy most likely had something in common. Surely he couldn’t actually know him though? It would be too small of a world for that!

With a smile, he rubbed the back of his head for a moment. “So….I guess it’s really small that almost no one knows about it eh?” Not that he was asking for where he was coming from, he just wanted to confirm his suspicions.

Enki didn't bother arguing about whose world was more crapsack than the others. He knew it was all a matter of perspective, that his life itself was pretty horrible. There wasn't any reason to bring that up, after all.

"What do you think?" A half-smile began to form on his lips. Was it possible the blunet was more perceptive than others, he wondered. "What is your gut telling you?"

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Xeha flinched when she heard the other pretty much scream at her. If he was trying to break her out like this he was just going to get both of them caught and killed. “They’ve done a lot to me since I’ve been here, Enki… You’re being too loud…”

#Enki. Pure rage Enki. He needs some kind of outlet for that rage.#torewindtime

Already at her side, he examined what she was bound with. His jaw was shut tight and it was hard to keep from punching something in his rage. He knew though, he was being louder than he should. He shouldn't even be there, especially if whoever captured her was, well, able to capture her. There was no need to make it a collection of Silver-hairs.

"Shut up..." He retorted softly, trying to work her free. It wasn't as if he loved her, she was an enigma to him. If she'd died before he'd got there... Just how would he ever know who she really was? "How many do you think there are?"

Setting the random object back, Enki moved closer to Aoba and glanced behind him. The allmate looked very realistic. The silver-haired male nodded slowly, more out of respect for the technology than anything. He envied the other. The blunet seemed so carefree, so cheerful. It must be nice, he thought, to have so much going on for him. He wasn’t even going to admit to himself he wanted a friend too.

“Alright.” He glanced down to the other, gazing harshly in an effort to read the other’s expression. There just was no good way to ask the question on his mind. “How is it the allmate is responsible for your having an allmate?”

“Hm? Well….It’s kinda hard to explain but Ren is…He’s just someone i…i dunno, he’s kinda like that one person you don’t wanna lose i guess? I really don’t know how else to explain it other than saying he’s my best friend.” He laughed, a smile to his face.

“I mean, our close-ness isn’t something all allmate owners have though. Some people just throw them away whenever a new one comes out, but not me.” He explained. “Ah so….Where are you from? I mean, allmates are pretty common around here.”

"Far away." His glance flickered as he evaded the question asked. Just as Demyx was unable to reveal the existence of other worlds, so was he. "But... My country is poor, only the rich could afford high technology."

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#relevant #ouch

(( I got new pencils, so I'm gonna be drawing for a little while. Here, have an Enki. ))

#actually looking a second time I see Dimitri in him too....#Marikabakatachisan art #mun art #gonna post this to my main too just cuz Xemnas and I like showing off.#XD

“Normal is a matter of perspective.” Enki frowned, brow lightly furrowing from his confusion. “No, I mean isn’t there anywhere but here to play. Like a park.” He wasn’t going to admit he didn’t know what an arcade was.

“Ren?” He asked, picking another item up and looking closely at it. The world was actually more interesting every time he turned around, or so it seemed.

“Ohhh!” He smiled and nodded. “Yep! There’s a little park, it’s a bit far from here though.” He leaned against the counter. “Ah, Ren is my allmate!” He pointed to Ren behind him. “He’s my allmate, and pretty much my best friend.”

He wasn’t one for bragging, but Ren was definitely close to him. To the point where, despite how old Ren was, he would never think about replacing him even once.

Setting the random object back, Enki moved closer to Aoba and glanced behind him. The allmate looked very realistic. The silver-haired male nodded slowly, more out of respect for the technology than anything. He envied the other. The blunet seemed so carefree, so cheerful. It must be nice, he thought, to have so much going on for him. He wasn't even going to admit to himself he wanted a friend too.

"Alright.” He glanced down to the other, gazing harshly in an effort to read the other's expression. There just was no good way to ask the question on his mind. “How is it the allmate is responsible for your having an allmate?”

The Allmates the other mentioned, Enki presumed, were computers. Possibly even robots. It sounded very expensive and the silveret didn’t see any need to pursue further into it. “That explains it. I’ve never needed an Allmate.”

“Isn’t there anywhere else to play?” He raised a brow, tilting his head slightly up.

“Really? They’re pretty normal to have. I guess some people just don’t have them.” He chuckled as he looked over to see Ren sleeping on a stool behind him. “I wouldn’t have one either if it wasn’t for Ren.” He smiled.

“Um…Play what exactly?” he raised a brow at him. “You mean like…a arcade or something?”

“Normal is a matter of perspective.” Enki frowned, brow lightly furrowing from his confusion. “No, I mean isn't there anywhere but here to play. Like a park.” He wasn't going to admit he didn't know what an arcade was.

"Ren?” He asked, picking another item up and looking closely at it. The world was actually more interesting every time he turned around, or so it seemed.

#Actually being American but having Enki drink underage with the argument he's legal elsewhere.

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Placing the object back and glancing at the other, Enki shook his head. “I couldn’t find it. I don’t have a fucking clue what it is.” He admitted honestly. “I’ve never come in here before… Seems quiet.” If the blunet was having any difficulties with the box, he couldn’t tell. His eyesight wasn’t very good.

He placed the box onto the counter, looking at Enki and tilting his head. “Well…they’re allmate parts! They’re mostly parts for fixing a broken allmate like…” He picked up a chip. “This is for their memory.”

He placed the part back and put his hands in the pockets of his jacket. “Ah, yeah. It’s kinda rare for it to be quiet though, there are these three kids that like to come in and make the place a total mess!”

#He lies. He definitely needs an Allmate #everyone needs one. Everyone. lol #seragakiaobaslyblue

The Allmates the other mentioned, Enki presumed, were computers. Possibly even robots. It sounded very expensive and the silveret didn't see any need to pursue further into it. “That explains it. I've never needed an Allmate.”

"Isn't there anywhere else to play?” He raised a brow, tilting his head slightly up.

The silver haired adult strolled down the street. It was his third time to the world, having followed Demyx secretly a couple times before. Enki often discovered the best worlds by sneaking through behind the unobservant Nocturne. He’d enjoyed this one so much, he came a second time on his own, but he’d almost revealed himself to Demyx then as well. This time Enki hid the Organization Coat that protected him in portals, and wore some of Riku’s clothes he’d given him. He was sure this helped him fit in. Admittedly, he’d gone to this world the second time to learn about one of those games. Now he had come out of pure curiosity to why Demyx kept returning here. Was it this building? A… kind of shop? Opening the door to the shop, Enki walked in and pretended to be interested in something on a shelf. “How much for this?” He didn’t know what it was.

Aoba was having his usual day, chasing the brats out while making sales at the store. As Aoba was told to restock the shelves with some new products, he heard the door open just as he made his way to the back. “One moment!” He called out.

When he entered back, he was carrying a sealed brown box that appeared to be just a little heavy for the blue haired male. “Ah that?” He said as his eyes looked over to see the allmate parts bin, mostly filled with chips and components to fix a broken allmate rather than make one.

“Well, we uh….have the price written on the box.” He pointed out before chuckling. “We can give you a cheaper price if you sign up for our newsletters though!” He flashed a polite grin.

Placing the object back and glancing at the other, Enki shook his head. “I couldn't find it. I don't have a fucking clue what it is.” He admitted honestly. “I’ve never come in here before... Seems quiet.” If the blunet was having any difficulties with the box, he couldn't tell. His eyesight wasn't very good.

The silver haired adult strolled down the street. It was his third time to the world, having followed Demyx secretly a couple times before. Enki often discovered the best worlds by sneaking through behind the unobservant Nocturne. He'd enjoyed this one so much, he came a second time on his own, but he'd almost revealed himself to Demyx then as well. This time Enki hid the Organization Coat that protected him in portals, and wore some of Riku's clothes he'd given him. He was sure this helped him fit in. Admittedly, he'd gone to this world the second time to learn about one of those games. Now he had come out of pure curiosity to why Demyx kept returning here. Was it this building? A... kind of shop? Opening the door to the shop, Enki walked in and pretended to be interested in something on a shelf. “How much for this?” He didn't know what it was.

Closed RP || Yami

He let out a snort, holding his hands out to be seen. “If I wanted to ‘try anything’, I would have done it already. There’s nothing to gain by picking on you, and that’s beneath me.” Pounding a fist to his own chest, Enki leaned forwards slightly. “I have more honor than that. Don’t even insult me.”

The silveret rolled his shoulders back and straightened with a quick jerk. He continued to flex for a moment before stepping back. “So I intrigue you, and you’re using ‘helping me’ as a fucking excuse to see what makes me tick. Why didn’t you just say so?”

He was insulted. Enki had thought he was pretty straightforward about himself, as straightforward as he could be all things considered. When others couldn’t just say what they wanted, when they had to resort to trickery and mindgames, it was then that Xemnas sprung to mind. It only made him more moody.

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"Oh it’s no excuse. I helped you because I wished to help you. Afterwards I’ll admit to some intrigue helping with the motivation but it wasn’t the only reason."

His head tilted slightly as he gazed at the other. It seemed he’d rather badly insulted him… It upset the spirit a bit but he didn’t let it show.