nobody save him he’s exactly where he wants to be

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nobody save him he’s exactly where he wants to be
“There you are!” The sound of Ymi’s voice carried up up up on the wind and into his ears. Xavier winked awake, blocking the apple she’d chucked in frustration with no more than a subtle tilt of his sword.
Just because he wanted to shirk their afternoon spar didn’t mean that she would let him. She had the Grandis Knight-hood to strive for. And every match she won against him only solidified her place, her right in being his future sword.
The scenery was nicer here, though, she had to admit. No crowds. No fanfare. Ymi unsheathed her sword, and Xavier did the same, landing in front of her. Smiling that smile.
“You found me quicker than I thought.”
“Sunrises were never this pretty on Philos…”
☽ 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫 ☾
It was only retribution.
And anyways… he’d be with her again soon.
“I thought I’d lost you…”
He follows because he’s hers, squinting against the endless, blinding white.
“Where are we going?”
“Where we always said we’d go... To Uluru.”