♕ - What was this… creeping precipice? In fact their collected composure is so unnaturally tethered that any damage or emotion, anything felt impossible to discern. That only causes Sora to tensely bite at his lip while keeping his stance laxed, opened, prepared.
Even while the abyssal frost of Sephiroth viewpoints crawled in like a virus.
“W.. What do you mean!? Th-” A disturbing shudder rolled up his spine from the mere way he said that!
Deconstructed sandwich who in their right mind..?!
“T- No!” Sora’s voice boomed while glaring dagger towards the other. He remains a steadied light through the growing waves of darkness that attempt to radiate it’s malice throughout their battlefield.
“You monster.. Are you saying the beginning doesn’t even exist?! It’s not a Nobody! From the dawn of man people had a meal set at the beginning hours..!” So this went beyond cereal?!
Are they saying that dinner is the primordial soup from which all other options spring? Such a sickening thought only made doubt and anger twist within his gut, only widening that gap that he intends to hang onto.
“You don’t know a single thing about connections, don’t you?” His voice scoffs before a single step is taken forward.
“Combination foods coming together to forge a new creation! I can’t let you think that their connections don’t matter! It’s only through the efforts of both can that breakfast meal become something entirely new!”
“And all the same, two things can be separate, their own deal while coming together for the bigger! Nothing so cold and welcoming like Cereal could ever be doomed into becoming soup!”
“Both the sweet wheat and milk come together.. To make each other strong!”
Hm... Not the reaction he was expecting. He was half expecting the creeping despair to at least take root.
“Wait. There’s more. Eggs, are merely unborn chickens, whose meat are also used for other non-breakfast meals.”
“I do not partake in breakfast. I save my hunger for more filling meals. And look how I turned out.”
He gives a dark chuckle. Perhaps not the greatest example. But, when you are a SOLDIER, breakfast time often consisted of cold, hard bread and water. Perhaps if you were lucky, you could get some beef jerky. At least, that was how it was when he first enlisted.
“And now, I will move on to other meals. A hot dog, is merely an open ended sandwich. Pizza is just a giant piece of toast with ingredients scattered on top, and burritos are closed sandwiches.”
And there it is, a blow, easily strong enough to strike at one’s own soul... Or perhaps Heart in Sora’s case? His tone is entirely uncaring throughout this entire statements.