Incoming
Cole blinked. He was not expecting the sudden question. “I had a job to do. It was important to the other fairies we did our job. If no one gave out the dust or distributed it properly all fairies would surely lose their magic.” The fairy didn’t point out that the growing darkness weakened them already and it was more important now then ever to make sure his kind could defend themselves if there ever was a need to. Even though he stole from them and was abandoned it still was his home for as long as he could remember. Cole’s face got solemn at the memories and his head and shoulders lowered.
“So if one person didn’t produce something right, everyone would s-suffer from it?” Sora asked trying to comprehend the whole dust thing more. He noticed the male’s posture change and frowned some. “I’m sorry.”









