RIKU
"Where am I?"
"He's looking for you."
"Who is?"
"The Keyblade Master?"
"Sora? He's looking for me?"
'Yes."
"Where is he?"
"Where are you?"
"I... I don't know,"
Riku opened his eyes to be met with the sight of bricks. His back hurt from the cold cement of the alley where he had spent the night. The sun was high now but its warmth did nothing to the cold metal and cement of this foreign city. Some footsteps come from behind.
"Sora?" he cried as he turned.
"No," said a voice with a soft chuckle. "Not Sora."
"Where am I?"
"He's looking for you."
"Who is?"
"The Keyblade Master?"
"Sora? He's looking for me?"
'Yes."
"Where is he?"
"Where are you?"
"I... I don't know,"
Riku opened his eyes to be met with the sight of bricks. His back hurt from the cold cement of the alley where he had spent the night. The sun was high now but its warmth did nothing to the cold metal and cement of this foreign city. Some footsteps come from behind.
"Sora?" he cried as he turned.
"No," said a voice with a soft chuckle. "Not Sora."
