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gone shopping [that AU]
Who: Roxas and Aerith
What: A quick pit stop for supplies and first aid winds up leading Roxas to help Aerith out on fetching said supplies. Possible suspicion of his origins ensues!
Where: Hollow Bastion – Merlin's house and around town.
When: Sometime after visiting Beast's Castle, sometime before visiting the next world.
[starting some two years ago, Aerith had been named the official healer for the Keyblade Wielder and his friends– whenever there happened to be an injury on the battlefield too grievous for a curative spell, she would be the one to take over.]
[though, to be honest, she wasn't exactly expecting for Sora to show up again with another wielder she'd never met tagging along. regardless, upon their arrival Sora and the others dispersed to various areas and patrols, leaving the... oddly familiar boy by himself in the middle of Merlin's house.]
[which is why she'd chosen to invite him to come along with her to the market. it's not every day she gets to meet a new friend of Sora's, not after they'd all returned home.]
What: A quick pit stop for supplies and first aid winds up leading Roxas to help Aerith out on fetching said supplies. Possible suspicion of his origins ensues!
Where: Hollow Bastion – Merlin's house and around town.
When: Sometime after visiting Beast's Castle, sometime before visiting the next world.
[starting some two years ago, Aerith had been named the official healer for the Keyblade Wielder and his friends– whenever there happened to be an injury on the battlefield too grievous for a curative spell, she would be the one to take over.]
[though, to be honest, she wasn't exactly expecting for Sora to show up again with another wielder she'd never met tagging along. regardless, upon their arrival Sora and the others dispersed to various areas and patrols, leaving the... oddly familiar boy by himself in the middle of Merlin's house.]
[which is why she'd chosen to invite him to come along with her to the market. it's not every day she gets to meet a new friend of Sora's, not after they'd all returned home.]
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He finds himself relaxing a little; she's got a nice smile and a calm presence that has that effect one people. Still, he makes sure to stay a little on guard, just in case.]
So what exactly do we need to get?
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[just don't stock up on 20 loaves of bread, all right? she's unfortunately been witness to the aftermath of one of those Donald-buys-too-much-bread incidents before.]
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Sandwich toppings, I guess. Other than that you'd have to ask Sora and the others. I'm not sure what they stock up on. I don't need anything special for me.
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[gotta keep junior heroes well stocked, after all. if they're doomed to an awkward silence with occasional questions on their trek to the market, save for an occasional Heartless, Aerith won't pay it much mind. she might not even acknowledge that it's awkward.]
Have you and Sora known each other long?
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Not too long. I knew of him a little while before we met, and we've been traveling together for a little while now.
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[a pause, as she turns her head slightly to watch him.]
Sorry if I'm asking too many questions; I don't get to meet new Keybearers very often. Have you been fighting Organization 13 for very long?
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[He shrugs, glancing sidelong at her.]
Sometimes it feels like I've been fighting them my whole life. But it hasn't really been that long. Just a few months now. But I know how awful they are.
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[but quickly] Not as long as Sora, though.
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[except for the part where they did, because he was Sora at the time.]
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[SOB.]
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But you know, I think dedicating our time to helping those around us made the wait a little more bearable... That's how I feel, anyway.
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I'm glad things weren't wrecked for good.
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What about your world, Roxas?
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It's still around. There have been Heartless, but it never...it's been mostly okay.
[Even if it wasn't really his.]
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[with the addition of Nobodies, but really, anything is better compared to what Hollow Bastion was when they first escaped it up to about a year ago.]
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[He shrugs again, a little uncomfortable now. It doesn't feel good to think about Twilight Town. He's not sure if it ever will again.]
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[Unconsciously, he walks a little faster.]
There's not a lot left for me there.
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You don't consider it your home, then?
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[...why is he telling her this?]
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I want to tell you that you not belonging anywhere isn't true – you know yourself better than anyone else, Roxas. There's a place, even if it isn't what you expect.
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[He'd like to believe he still belongs on Twilight Town. But no matter what the memories he can still recall tell him...he never really did.]
For now, I'm where I should be. That's good enough.
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[nor would she have the chance, even if she did – shortly after a brief lapse into silence, a small band of Heartless spring from the ground, surrounding the both of them.]
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[Oblivion appears in his hand in less than a heartbeat, and Roxas charges forward. The lone soldier is the most obvious danger, but the way shadows slide across the ground in groups makes them far less than safe too, and he doesn't know if Aerith can fight at all. But still, they're pretty lowly Heartless—he's more concerned about property damage.]
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