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⠀Something seemed off—he wasn’t totally present. It was normal for people to get lost in their own thoughts; he did that all the time. But he seemed different. Maybe it would have been best to leave him in his thoughts… But Sora couldn’t just leave him here after speaking with him. He couldn’t just offer his shoulder and then walk away. He had to make him feel better.
⠀⠀⠀⠀It was a strange answer, but nonetheless a good one. Sora enjoyed stories, regardless of their length. Besides, what else could he do?
⠀⠀⠀⠀“I don’t mind! What’s the story about?”
IT WASN’T AS much of a story as it was a sort of distraction. A type of explanation, but even then it was hard to decide what to say. Stringing together words into something meaningful was not Terra’s strong point, and now it seemed harder than ever. A hand was raised to rub at the back of his neck almost sheepishly while he thought, and an apology was offered in the form of a small smile. “Have you heard of the Land of Departure?”
