[Sora doesn't pass by the Looking-Glass House as much as he used to. About a year ago he would check it almost every single day to see if anything changed about his own mirror or if any new and old friends would appear. Then it turned into every other week. Then every other month... Time stretches between each time he checks now, longer and longer. Maybe he's just settled into the world long enough, now. Content with it, happy with his life? Or maybe he just can't stand how much he misses the home he sees in the mirror sometimes?
When he passes by idly he's not expecting to see the girl there. Holding herself like she's just seen an entire storm...]
Yona? Yona!
[He quickly comes to her, sliding down to his own knees so that he can place his hands on her shoulders.]
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When he passes by idly he's not expecting to see the girl there. Holding herself like she's just seen an entire storm...]
Yona? Yona!
[He quickly comes to her, sliding down to his own knees so that he can place his hands on her shoulders.]
Are you okay? What's wrong?