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    Sora felt his eyes soften in concern, his gentle orbs staying locked on Kairi. "Do you want to talk about it?" He asked quietly, willing to accept whatever answer she gave him. If she didn't want to talk, then that was fine. If she did, he'd be there to listen. No matter what, he would be there for her.
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    "You doing okay?" Sora asked gently, his soft blue eyes staying locked with Kairi's. He heard a slight tremble in her voice, and she looked uncomfortable. If he wasn't mistaken, there was a small mark on her face, though he couldn't see it too clearly because of some of her red hair being close to her face.
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    Sora's eyes locked onto Kairi's, seeing a new emotion flash in her eyes. He silently started toward her, his eyes staying connected with hers. "Hi," he said quietly, taking a few steps toward her and stopping about two feet in front of her.
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    Dead Serious- ZoeGirl
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    Sora leaned his back against the counter, one hand lightly against it. His eyes were down slightly, but he noticed out of the corner of his eye that something had changed...someone was with him, and they brought a heavy aura into the room with them. Or perhaps that was his thoughts. Oh well, it didn't matter now. He flitted his ocean-blue eyes over toward the doorway, seeing Kairi standing there. And she didn't look too happy... Sora pushed himself forward slightly, turning to face the girl.
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    Aww, that's not fun. D8
    Profile Post by P E A N U T for Pure Beats~, Feb 23, 2009
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    Sora looked down at his hands a little sadly when he saw that his sandwhich was gone. He almost felt as if he could eat more, but he wasn't going to worry about it now. He didn't know what would happen next, figuring that now that he was alone and concious the thoughts would haunt him again, as they had in his dreams. He exhaled softly, bringing up his right hand and brushing his hair back slightly, only to have a few spikes fall back into his eyes.
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    Alright then. ;D

    Alright then. ;D
    Profile Post by P E A N U T for Forever Love, Feb 23, 2009
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    Sora finished making his sandwhiches, both of them sitting neatly in front of him. Without thought, he picked up his sandwhich and started to eat, the simple sandwhich tasting delicious in his mouth. He took a few bites and quickly swallowed them down, his hunger making him eat quicker than usual.
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    Sora finished putting most of the ham back into the container, leaving some on his bread and putting some on the bread he had set out on the other plate. Even if Kairi didn't eat right away, he could put it in the fridge and save it for later. Kairi...he hadn't seen her since the previous night, when all of them were so out of whack. He silently wondered how she was doing, a sense of worry entering his heart. Everything had been so crazy and hectic, emotions powerful and overwhelming. If it was that bad for him, he couldn't imagine how Kairi felt after everything.
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    That really stinks. D8

    That really stinks. D8
    Profile Post by P E A N U T for Pure Beats~, Feb 23, 2009
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    Yes, let's do that. 8DD
    Profile Post by P E A N U T for Forever Love, Feb 23, 2009
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    Sora opened up the bread bag and started making his own sandwhich, not really paying attention to what he was doing. He couldn't help but remember the events that had happened yesterday, and he felt all the emotions hit him hard at one time. Anger. Frustration. Despair. Hopelessness. Determination. Sadness. All those emotions were like a whirlwind inside him, so jumbled up in made him confused. He exhaled softly and looked down, noticing that he had stacked way too much ham on his sandwhich because of his lack of focus.
    Post by: P E A N U T, Feb 23, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home