Ventus's breathing is light and shallow, he looks in barely disgused fear at Vanitas, whose eyes are glowing in the dark of the room, which seems like a much bigger deal then Ventus doing something like breathing, which he can't exactly stop. When Vanitas slaps a hand over his mouth, he struggles, letting out a little yelp and kicking out. Vanitas hands are cold, and Ventus can't feel his chest moving at all from where he lies. If it wasn't for the shivering tremble of the hand pressed over his mouth, Ventus might have been terrified that Vanitas had died in the scramble to get under here.
Ventus breaths in sharply at the light, at Terra's voice. He sounds stressed and afraid, in a way that seems wholly unlike the tall friendly Terra Ven knows. From his place under the bed, Ven can faintly see how Terra moves on his feet, as if he's half ready to slip into a kata or draw his keyblade.
Eraqus beside him, doesn't seem to be moving at all, his voice is...its not cold. Its not. But its enough to freeze Ven in place, that particular tone. Slightly disappointed, and nothing more.
It only takes a few seconds before Vanitas starts wriggling and kicking his way out from under the bed, laughing in a way that's only scaring Ven more.
"S-stop!" He whispers trying to grab onto the other boys...lack of clothing. What was he even wearing? "W-where are you going, get back here!" Terra and Eraqus could not have gotten far, they shouldn't start running around! They'd hear and then...and then....then what? What was he afraid of? Eraqus. He'd...he. Ventus lets out a shuddering gasp, letting go of Vanitas to grab at his head and curl up, the panic spilling over on his end too. He. he'd. He...he...he uh. he'd. he..there was..some. something bad. Not safe. Not safe he had to- He just had to. had to uh. He could. What was he thinking just--just!
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Date: 2020-09-06 07:47 am (UTC)Ventus breaths in sharply at the light, at Terra's voice. He sounds stressed and afraid, in a way that seems wholly unlike the tall friendly Terra Ven knows. From his place under the bed, Ven can faintly see how Terra moves on his feet, as if he's half ready to slip into a kata or draw his keyblade.
Eraqus beside him, doesn't seem to be moving at all, his voice is...its not cold. Its not. But its enough to freeze Ven in place, that particular tone. Slightly disappointed, and nothing more.
It only takes a few seconds before Vanitas starts wriggling and kicking his way out from under the bed, laughing in a way that's only scaring Ven more.
"S-stop!" He whispers trying to grab onto the other boys...lack of clothing. What was he even wearing? "W-where are you going, get back here!" Terra and Eraqus could not have gotten far, they shouldn't start running around! They'd hear and then...and then....then what? What was he afraid of? Eraqus. He'd...he. Ventus lets out a shuddering gasp, letting go of Vanitas to grab at his head and curl up, the panic spilling over on his end too. He. he'd. He...he...he uh. he'd. he..there was..some. something bad. Not safe. Not safe he had to- He just had to. had to uh. He could. What was he thinking just--just!