"Hello. You're royalty, I presume?"
♚ ;; ——— "What makes you think that?" it’s true of course, the ravenette is simply curious as to reasoning behind the conclusion he’s drawn. She can’t help but ask.
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"Hello. You're royalty, I presume?"
♚ ;; ——— "What makes you think that?" it’s true of course, the ravenette is simply curious as to reasoning behind the conclusion he’s drawn. She can’t help but ask.
Turn that into a semi hiatus please? Sorry for the confusion :-//////
"No problem!"
-Zack
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If I missed anyone, I apologize. You may remind me, if you’d like. & if you’d like to RP, don’t be shy! ^-^
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Nortedriku. Fracturedpuppet. Nevermaturing. Tsume-claw. Undead-pride.
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Thekeybladehero. Soratastic. Dream-protector. Dreamingofwings. The-names-jack-frost.
The replica smiled and waved at her. "Hey princess," he greeted her with an upbeat tone. "how have you been?"
As she smiled back, she also waved as well. "Hey, Rep. It's nice to see you again. And, I've been okay. Maybe a little lonely, but I'm still fine. How about you?"
i wANGT TO BE PART OF THIS GROUP YES SCREAMS IM JUST BUSY WITH SCHOOL IM SORRY
No problem! Thanks for checking in!
-Zack
"Sora...?"
"Hmm…" Cupped to his chin he eyed him through his thinking pose, eyes squinting to the boy in frot of him. "Uh, hey Riku." He greets as he would usually greet his friends, yet there was a lingering uncertainty that wouldn’t go away. “I don’t know why, but…something feels kind’a off about you…”
"...I'm not kissing you. So settle with a pat on the head." He reached over and patted Sora's head. Pass it on by kissing the first ten people on your dash.
"Aww, c'moooon! Not this again!" Sora groaned, swatting away Repliku's hand with a pout frown. "I've done this like fifty gajilion times already - 'm not kissing any more people!" Maybe he'd take the easy way out like Repliku instead and just pat them on the head. That sounded like a way better idea.
“It belongs to the real me."
"The real you...? So you aren't the real you? How does that work?"