skyofreverie: (☆ Something's Going On ☆ Peer)
sᴏʀᴀ | sᴏʟ ([personal profile] skyofreverie) wrote in [community profile] purseonstrings 2013-03-29 04:46 am (UTC)

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Not sure I'd catch fireflies with my instrument playing.

[Sheepish, caught. It was so easy. So very easy to fall back into the way they used to be back before everything. Before the island was lost, before they were separated, before the horrors of the Facility. It was like instinct to slip into the roll of best friends that Sora doesn't even realizing he's doing it at first.

A look over his shoulder at the familiar red headed girl he'd known for years. Deja vu stikes then and his eyes widen, mouth gapes open to form words that he can't get out. As if he's just seen her in the World That Never Was after a year and she'd changed so much but Sora would recognize her anywhere. Older, healthier than he remembers last seeing her.

Alive.

He hadn't been there for her funeral, wouldn't have been able to stand over her grave with the hoards of other people there. So he'd slept. A pod-induced coma to allow Namine to fix his memories so he could see her in his dreams instead of laying lifeless. Her room occupied for a while before Nami joined her Other and Sora hadn't been able to go inside except once to dust the entire time.]

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