「 • Winds && Stars carrying on ⋨ x ⋩ @boundbythedark • 」
Cue… ‘The Look’™ as he can’t help but look over the Roxas-look-a-like. Of course he knew they weren’t the same person…. For one, they smelled different. Second? He was way too cheery to be Roxas. Third? He’d heard enough about the kid named Ventus to where the boy practically had his name tattooed on his forehead when he introduced himself. “Uh… Sure?”
▹ ☆ Riku ☆ ◃
✣ 「 ヴェン」 ❦❧ ─ ...huh, why were everyone theses days giving him those looks. It was...as if making an implication, his questions, his speech, his mannerism and his facial expressions are all W R O N G . It cause a tinge in his Heart, he couldn’t even be himself anymore after his awakened... were everyone expecting him to be like Roxas... to be serious, bitter and angry.. and.. pessimistic after what Xehanort had caused? Truth to be told he wasn’t... he’d was never brimming with positivity like this, Roxas have been closest to what he’d been in the past --minus the angry part-- the Wind Master always had been a quiet and pessimistic kid without any motive and committed wrong deeds for recognition. That was why... the look internally made him recoil and shrink away.
“S-Sorry... I don’t mean to force you. I mean, if... if it makes you uncomfortable, don’t worry okay?” he didn’t want to make Riku feel cornered into being his friend, it’ll just cause him to feel awful about himself. Plus... “Can you.. p-please not look at me like that? I know... that everyone tells me, well not directly anyway, my expression is all wrong. I’m always being compared to Roxas,” only to plunder his own confident in himself, “... I’m sorry to bother you, Riku.”