Well just think about the virtigo he'll get when they get out of this and Ventus starts acting like his bubbly self. 'I want the depressed and scared one back' Vanitas will say, but it will be too late.
You know, if they survive this.
Ventus' optimism usually comes from a stalwart belief in his friends, but with that relationship hardly 8 months old and recently shaken...its hard to summon it.
He takes the torch, staring at the flickering flames for a second before Vanitas speaks again. Ventus nods slowly.
"Don't say 'make her' like that." Ven says quietly, but he's already pretty much agreed. He just really doesn't want to fight her. He starts quietly walking, keeping the torch low and leaning around the hallways. The walk to the battered remains of the door isn't long...but it feels like forever.
"We cant take the torch out there." Ventus whispers, glancing back at Vanitas. "We don't...they could be right in front of us." They could be anywhere.
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Date: 2020-09-07 07:57 am (UTC)You know, if they survive this.
Ventus' optimism usually comes from a stalwart belief in his friends, but with that relationship hardly 8 months old and recently shaken...its hard to summon it.
He takes the torch, staring at the flickering flames for a second before Vanitas speaks again. Ventus nods slowly.
"Don't say 'make her' like that." Ven says quietly, but he's already pretty much agreed. He just really doesn't want to fight her. He starts quietly walking, keeping the torch low and leaning around the hallways. The walk to the battered remains of the door isn't long...but it feels like forever.
"We cant take the torch out there." Ventus whispers, glancing back at Vanitas. "We don't...they could be right in front of us." They could be anywhere.