* - @swiftwinds ( sc )
striking violets stare intensely at the other . ventus could go to believing that xaldin simply had a scowl that didn’t seem to plan on fading either . ( why did this one seem familiar ? and if he was right , why couldn’t xaldin remember for the life of him ? ) remaining silent as he tried to piece it together himself , his mind ... it was nothing but blurs and static and without a doubt , it was beginning to bother him . so when he speaks up , it’s with a demanding tone hoping to solve this little predicament .
‘ you , boy . what is your name . ’















