Send me WTF for my muses reaction to yours falling through the ceiling randomly.
Saix had been listening to the argument above him, Sora was throwing another rebellious fit but it didn’t seem he was doing it to the right person. He thought he heard Ansem’s voice joining Sora’s, he wasn’t entirely sure. However, whomever he was speaking to had enough of his sass for the roof cracked. Within seconds the ceiling caved in a small, Sora-shaped hole and the other fell into the cushioned chair across from Saix. He smirks at his acquaintance and dusted off the table between them.
[✗] Note to self. Don't piss off the self proclaimed Heartless Lord. ... Unless on the last floor. Oww... That definitely wasn't one of his best ideas. If Sora didn't feel so winded from his crash, he would've tried to jump back through the hole and sock that rotten Heartless in the face. Plus, it would be rather rude to suddenly leave his new host like this.
"...Yes," Sora muttered, smacking his face down onto the table.