Ven face screwed up indescribably as Vanitas spoke. What he was saying...it just didn't make sense!
"You don't owe him anything." Ventus shot back, shifting to what he understood, what he understands. Terra, Vanitas and that girl, they don't make any sense. Someone power hungry, someone useless and a weak construct of darkness. Useless, all of them. He knew, because Xehanort told him. The idea sparks something that whispers with his masters voice.
"....Cared enough to kill Eraqus for you?" He pulls the blade back with a woosh, close enough to ruffle Vanitas' bangs, shifting into a battle stance. "What a hero...what a friend...Guess you didn't want to do it yourself. Did you thank him?"
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Date: 2019-03-01 07:45 am (UTC)"You don't owe him anything." Ventus shot back, shifting to what he understood, what he understands. Terra, Vanitas and that girl, they don't make any sense. Someone power hungry, someone useless and a weak construct of darkness. Useless, all of them. He knew, because Xehanort told him. The idea sparks something that whispers with his masters voice.
"....Cared enough to kill Eraqus for you?" He pulls the blade back with a woosh, close enough to ruffle Vanitas' bangs, shifting into a battle stance. "What a hero...what a friend...Guess you didn't want to do it yourself. Did you thank him?"