[Sora holds in a soft snicker and lets Vanitas fuss. In return, he scoots just a little closer. But he looks up at the sky too and watches the continuous sparks and bangs of colours in the sky.]
Maybe a little.
[He grins. He does have to wonder...]
What do you think is changing your eyes, though? Do you think it's because of living here?
[The magic in this world or something else special...]
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Maybe a little.
[He grins. He does have to wonder...]
What do you think is changing your eyes, though? Do you think it's because of living here?
[The magic in this world or something else special...]