Peer into my muse’s memories ❣- A memory that leaves them laughing
Kei didn’t have to tell them twice! Atlas and Quest scrambled up from where Kei had effectively knocked them to the floor during her own escape. If there was one thing scarier in these worlds than heartless and darkness - it was Kei’s older brother when his arrangements had been messed up. An angry florist probably didn’t sound too terrifying to other people, but the three of them knew better. He was already getting a bat out from behind the counter-
“Kei get back here! Don’t think you two are off the hook either!” They could hear her brother’s voice boom throughout the florist shop they were all effectively running out of.
“I wasn’t being serious, Kei!” Quest said as he grabbed ahold of Kei’s free hand, effectively dragging her behind them. She was the slowest runner after all.
“Then you shouldn’t have dared me!”
“You’re absolutely mad! Both of you!” Atlas laughed, taking the flowers Kei was holding in her other arm so he could grab her hand. “Were these flowers even worth the wrath of your brother?”
“Any flower is worth it! He’ll likely poison them all!”
The girl screeched and the boys look behind them to see her brother still chasing after them.
“He’s fast!” Atlas gaped as Quest pulled Kei out of his grasp. In a few seconds Quest had Kei bridal style in his arms and was jumping onto a nearby roof. “Hey! What about me?!” Atlas yelled. Were all Keyblade wielders just super nimble and had jumping powers? How did that even work?
“There’s boxes over here! Quick!” Kei pointed off the side of the building and as quickly as Atlas’ legs could carry him he’s made his way onto the roof as well. Sadly, her brother could use the same means of entry so the three of them quickly ran across the roof tops. All of Daybreak Town could hear their laughter, and a couple of screams.
Eventually they’re back at the Heartsmith shop, and Atlas is effectlvely slamming the door and locking it. When he looks back at his friends, they’re both sitting on the floor and trying to catch their breath. He joins them, though still holding the flowers in his arms. Most of the petals had flown off by their crazy antics, but he still thought it was a decent looking baquet.
“We-” Quest started, taking a deep breath. “Are never doing that again.”
“That’s what you said last week.” Atlas said, throwing the flowers in Quest’s face.
“Hey! Careful with the merchandise!” Kei said, glaring at Atlas before going to grab the flowers. But Quest held them out of her reach. “Quest I swear -- hand ‘em over!”
“I think I deserve to hold the spoils of our battle for a second.”
“I could have dropped you off the side of a building today.”
“You’re too much of a goody-two-shoes to do that now hand them over!”
Atlas sighed, smile creeping onto his face as he watched his friends argue. Was it worth the wrath of the florist to grab some blue roses? Maybe not, but at least his friends were having fun.
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