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Flower warriors
tutelasagitta ★ forgottenribbon ★ withfayth ★ flowerwarrior ★ songsofprayer ★ noncaptivias started following you...
It wasn't often, if ever that she requested help from citizens as she believed it was her job to deal with her problems that had made it into their world. Dragging innocent bystanders into her mess was unfair but sometimes she was forced to. Wandering around aimlessly in search for what she sought was a waste of energy and time and it appeared she didn't have much of that. As such she wasted none of it upon her arrival, not even full removing the armour she wore to protect herself when travelling through the Lanes Between, aside from the helmet. Both sets of attire generally caused eyes to stare wherever she went, though she was less conspicuous in some worlds than others depending on the time period or general culture of the place she landed in.
"Excuse me," she called politely she may be in a hurry but she didn't forget her manners. Catching up to the individual, slightly out of breath she paused momentarily before conducting herself in a more serious manner. "Sorry but I'm somewhat...new to the area and I'm looking for someone, if you could spare a moment of your time I'd appreciate it" she inquired, though her tone was resolute a small smiled tugged at her lips.
"Isa, Isa! It's been a while!" Kairi's grin was huge, warm and touched with faint concern. Her bag bounced against her leg, and she glanced down at it for a second. "Do you have a little time?"
Despite having not seen the girl for a few weeks, he recognized her voice within a heartbeat. Turning to look at her, he offered a tiny smile, glad that this time their meeting wasn't brought from something bad. His scar was almost completely healed over now too. "Yeah, nothing but. Something up?"
"If you could hate Sora, do you think you would?"
"There is no reason."
"Do you hate Sora?"
"I am incapable of hate."
"Hello, Mr. Saix," Kairi said with a smile, waving cheerfully. "Are you very busy today?"
Saix was about to open his mouth to give a reserved answer, before the spells' effect took hold. "Yes." Well, at least the answer was simple enough.
"Are you busy at the moment?" Kairi asked cheerfully, looking up at the much taller man hopefully.
"Can't say that I am," he answered looking down at the young keybearer.
Kairi stepped forward, blushing. "I'm sorry in advance," she said, voice high with embarassment. "An anon made me." She leaned forward, pressing a chaste kiss to the other girl's chee
The aura around Xehanort was dark and unwelcoming, and it only became more so when the younger woman approached and kissed her cheek. The silver's eyes flashed and narrowed. "Leave my presence and don't you ever do that again." She hissed.