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Pursuit

Chapter Two – of Repose

Aqua allowed a groan to rumble in her throat as she poured over various papers on the desk in front of her. She adjusted the lamp nearby and glanced out her office window to see that darkness had enveloped the day. With a frown she turned back to the grueling paperwork at her fingertips and buried her hands into her azure colored hair, which she had grown out to just below her shoulder blades.

She was grading essays written by her older students on the subject of diplomacy in the field. Granted, it was an advanced subject for nine year old children, but she and Terra had been taught such things at that age and she felt there was no reason they couldn't begin their lessons just as early.

Her vision blurred as she focused back on the words scratched on the page currently in front of her and she pinched the bridge of her nose in an attempt to ward off an impending headache. Resigning herself for the day, Aqua stood up and leaned on her desk for a moment, gauging how much work she still had to do before retiring. Really, there was nothing more she could accomplish if she couldn't even keep the words from hopping off the page in her exhaustion.

With a weary sigh she straightened and smoothed out her sleeveless white coat, which reached down to her hips and effectively covered her back and shoulders as well as the perfectly round scar that adorned itself under her left shoulder blade; an old wound that would sometimes flare to life in her dreams.

She still wore her black halter top underneath, though she had traded her blue and white sashes for a billowing blue cape-like attachment which was anchored at the top left shoulder of her coat; a mark of her Grand Master status. Her silver-blue pauldrens were still present on her arms and were mounted on her white sleeves on either arm.

Her black shorts were somewhat longer and more modest while she had exchanged her short black boots and leggings for knee high black boots instead, leaving only her lower thigh skin exposed. She liked to think her new attire was more dignified for her role as teacher and co-leader of the Academy.

With a hand pressed to her head tiredly, she crossed to exit her small office and headed toward the residential wing. She hoped the short walk home would release the tension in her neck and ease the throbbing that had set in behind her eyes, though she suspected the latter was due to sleep deprivation. She also hoped she'd get to see Eraq before he fell asleep, since more often than not, she couldn't finish her work and make it home before his bedtime. If she calculated right, Terra would be feeding him dinner about now and she would get to at least tuck the boy in bed for once.

She sighed and frowned as a deep sadness pooled in her sky blue eyes. She longed to spend more time with her family but she couldn't just ignore her responsibilities to the Academy either. The worlds depended on its success should another crisis arise. In her mind, she knew she was making the right decision, but even so, the aching regret in her heart pricked every time she sacrificed time away from her son, not to mention her husband, who was a diligent and loving father.

Sometimes Aqua wished she could step down from her position and let someone else take her place for awhile, but no one had yet to volunteer, and she couldn't just up and quit, because in all reality, the Keyblade's Chosen was not at all cut out for the particulars of leadership. Sora could certainly teach and lead by example, especially since everyone believed in him, but when it came to paperwork and decision making he was sorely lacking. He could be serious and responsible when he chose to be but he was still goofy and aloof at times, something Aqua was sure would never change.

Then there was Riku, the third and last Grand Master. Though absent, he demonstrated many of the qualities a good leader needed; caring, confident, resolute and most importantly, serious. Aqua felt that she could easily step down from her position if he and Sora were leading together. The only problem being that Riku had departed on a solo journey shortly after the Grand Master and Apprentice system had been established. He had been concerned about the state of the worlds and left to investigate for any unusual disturbances, and had yet to return. Almost everyone gave up hope that he ever would, everyone but Sora and Kairi that is. His best friends had faith that he would return one day, so Aqua would too. Then maybe she could finally spend time with her family...

So caught up in her thoughts, Aqua hardly noticed when she had halted just outside her and Terra's quarters. She shook her head briefly, shedding her light daze and opened the door and walked in, following the lights into the kitchen and pausing mid-step as she beheld the scene in front of her.

Eraq sat on the kitchen counter with Terra standing only a foot away, both of them holding a bright blue ice cream in their hands. She met Terra's startled gaze and knew instantly that he hadn't expected her home so soon.

"Terra," she sighed in exasperation, one hand massaging her forehead as her headache had returned tenfold. "What have you done?"

Terra visibly gulped; he knew he was busted.

"Eh?" was his lame response and he was not at all ignorant to Eraq's clever ploy at handing over his ice cream as though it were a plague before climbing off the counter in a scramble to greet his mother. Plugged with both pieces of evidence, Terra stood accused and guilty, red handed- er, blue handed as the ice cream had started melting in his grasp. Meeting Aqua's annoyed gaze bravely he tried to explain himself with a sheepish, lopsided grin. "He was upset, so I thought a little snack before dinner might help." He promptly dropped the sweets in the sink and wiped his hands with a rag.

Aqua knelt down to embrace her son and sighed again, though any fight she had left in her was feeble and she merely murmured over the boy in her arms. "He'll be up all night at this rate."

"Nah," Terra waved a hand dismissively. "He usually goes right to sleep."

Aqua pinned her husband with a withered glare. "Are you saying this has become a habit?"

"Uh- n-no," Terra sputtered, hand flying to his head nervously and attempting to look at anything but her, his eyes suddenly finding an intense interest in the ceiling. "Well, maybe like once a week..."

"Terra," Aqua groaned with disapproval, though she found she couldn't resist a content smile as Eraq laughed happily in her arms.

She looked up with something akin to surprise when she heard Terra grunt from where he stood, his arms crossed and his tone bothered. "I don't know what you expect me to do. He gets upset when your not here. He misses you." He hesitated for a moment, his dark blue eyes shown with longing as they shifted back to meet hers. "I miss you."

"Terra," Aqua began again, pleading and weak this time. "We've been over this. We can't be selfish-"

"Tell him that," Terra spat with irritation, gesturing to the boy with a frustrated scowl, his tone harsher than he had intended. "See if he understands."

Aqua frowned and looked down to Eraq as he whimpered worriedly under her arms, stealing a glance between her and his father. Although Eraq didn't understand everything they were saying, he could certainly tell when his parents were arguing and could feel the uncomfortable vibes rolling off both of them as though he were a direct link between them.

He may not know what they were fighting about but he knew he didn't like it. He sniffed and felt a constricting tightness in his throat as he buried his face in the crook of his mother's neck. "I want to go to bed," he sobbed and clutched at her white coat despondently.

Aqua nodded against him and kissed his head reassuringly as she shared a look with Terra, his expression softening with both regret and sorrow. Aqua lifted the boy as she stood and closed the gap between her and her husband, pausing at his side long enough for him to touch the boy's head apologetically. "We can talk about this later."

Terra nodded as she moved away and headed for the boy's bedroom. He watched her go and noted with a wretched ache in his chest that their son's ragged breaths huffed miserably against his mother's chest. He regretted causing the boy distress, but something had to give, and soon. Aqua might be one of the highest ranking people in the Academy, but he was her husband, and that meant he had at least some semblance of authority, right? That meant he could put is foot down every once in awhile... Right?

He blew out a breath of tension, deflated. Aqua had turned out to be the dominant one between them and he the passive, most of the time. Though every now and then he felt the need to assert himself, and now was one of those times. He would wait for a more appropriate moment though, since she seemed too exhausted to deal with the situation.

With his new resolve, he followed her to Eraq's room and leaned against the door frame, watching as she had curled up next to the boy on the edge of his small bed and hummed a soft lullaby. Terra stood there for awhile, closing his eyes and listening to her soothing melody until it faded. He looked up to see she had dozed off along with their son, though he knew if she merely twitched she'd end up falling out of the tiny bed. With a sympathetic smile he crossed the room and retrieved his wife, lifting her up bridal style and exited the room swiftly and silently.

"Terra," she jerked awake by the motion but made no move to resist his hold as he carried her to their bedroom, her mind rebounding on their former argument. "About Eraq-"

"Shhh," he hushed her gently as he set her on the bed and moved to change into his nightwear. "Tomorrow."

Aqua nodded and yawned as she sat up to remove her coat and boots but was simply too tired to bother changing into her own sleepwear. She dropped back to the bed, her head hitting her pillow with a thump. It wouldn't be the first time she slept in her usual clothes and she was suddenly very grateful that Terra had adjourned their discussion, for it seemed like her words had sunk into a deep well, and she hadn't the strength left to heft them out. Her eyelids eased closed and she felt the bed shift as her husband drew beside her and pulled the covers over her, since she hadn't even managed to do that herself. Her lips formed a worn smile when he pulled her closer, his arms wrapped about her waist as he kissed the crown of her head affectionately.

"I'm sorry," Terra breathed, his voice muffled by her soft sapphire hair. Even though his argument had been justified, he still felt a prickling guilt for upsetting their son and he never wanted to fall asleep feeling a weighty tension with his wife.

"Me too," Aqua murmured weakly in reply, not even able to open her heavy eyelids to look at him, instead she leaned into his warmth and sighed contentedly. She could feel her consciousness slipping pleasantly, her mind relaxing as though his embrace fended off all the stresses and concerns of the day, and suddenly all was right in the world.

She was sure she hadn't been asleep very long when she forced her eyelids open with a great effort. Terra was already in a deep sleep, his steady breathes puffing gently into her hair. She blinked in her delirium, wondering idly what had woken her. "Mom?" Eraq whimpered from the doorway and Aqua realized that nothing short of her son's voice would have been able to wake her, her mother's instinct kicking in and overriding her exhaustion. She turned around in the bed with difficulty to regard the boy, Terra's arms holding her in place.

Eraq stood obediently at the boundary of the doorway, awaiting permission. "Nightmare?" Aqua slurred in her half-asleep state, her tongue just barely performing its required function. The boy nodded confirmation but still hesitated until his mother reached out to him with one arm and lifted the covers with the other. Eraq would have rightly leaped into the bed if Aqua hadn't shushed him at the last second, causing him to offer a sheepish smile and crawl in between his parents with special care not to disturb his father.

Careful as he was, wedging himself between them was bound to have an effect of some kind. But Terra merely grunted in his sleep and turned onto his back, unaware of the disturbance beside him, pulling out of his hold on Aqua and falling into an even deeper slumber.

Eraq snickered and nuzzled closer to his mother, whispering into her neck. "Dad's silly."

Aqua smiled weakly and embraced the boy without a reply, once again feeling the cocoon of unconsciousness wrap around her.

Terra grumbled and frowned against the piercing morning rays spilling in from the veiled windows. There was something heavy on his chest and it was making it hard for him to breathe. Annoyed, he growled and forced his eyes open enough to scrutinize the offender currently perched on his chest. An ebony furred cat stared right back, his copper-yellow eyes seeming to peer into the Keybearer's soul ominously.

Terra squinted harder, trying desperately to discern the creature's intent but failing miserably. "Aqua," he croaked, not caring if his wife was sound asleep or not.

"Hm?" Aqua groaned in reply, not bothering to open her eyes.

"I think we should have named your cat Xehanort."

"Why?" the woman asked groggily through another groan, her mind not yet wrapping around his words completely as she inched her eyes open slightly.

"Because he's looking at me like he wants to possess my body and take over the world."

Aqua let out a gentle string of laughter and Terra was suddenly aware of a small body stirring beside him. He glanced over to see that it wasn't Aqua because she wasn't close enough and as an afterthought he wondered why she wasn't close enough. That is until his son's head poked out from under the covers. The boy's drowsy blue eyes slowly drew to the tenebrous feline still perched on his father's chest and he smiled widely as he reached out to grab the creature.

"Kupo!" Eraq exclaimed but frowned when the cat scampered off in a panic. The boy's face quickly brightened and he chuckled in amusement when his father yelped due to the cat digging in his claws in his hasty escape from the child.

"See!" Terra sat up and clutched at his chest whilst making a wild gesture. "He's after my heart, there's your proof, Kupo is just Xehanort's reincarnated form."

"Terra," Aqua snickered. "Kupo isn't after your heart."

"He was just saying good morning, Dad." Eraq beamed at his father with a grin that was far too vibrant for such an early hour.

"And just how did you end up in here?" Terra questioned accusingly, though he smirked and poked the boy's side, eliciting a yelp and a recoil from him.

"Nightmare," Aqua supplied through a yawn, smiling fondly at the mischief in Terra's eyes as he honed in on the boy.

"Nightmare eh?" Terra chuckled devilishly and Eraq seemed to curl in on himself with a squeak, expectant of the impending attack. "I'll give you a nightmare." The boy howled with laughter and writhed in his attempts to escape as Terra began tickling him relentlessly.

The assault didn't cease for some time, and Aqua had to sit up to avoid getting caught in the mayhem of it. "Mom-hah!" Eraq pleaded with a desperate huff whilst reaching for her dramatically. "Help-"

Aqua merely smiled down at the boy sympathetically, knowing better than to intervene in Terra's game of torture unless she wanted a part in it. The boy's constant laughter filled the room and seemed to brighten it along with the growing morning light from the two windows along one wall. Terra finally halted his attack and the boy gasped for breathe and rolled away to clutch at his mother's shirt, desperately seeking protection while his laughter subsided into residual huffs.

Aqua's smile deepened as she looked down to rest a hand on his messy charcoal hair before looking up to meet Terra's gaze. He wore a complacent smirk with a contentment resting in his cobalt blue eyes. An unspoken moment of bliss passed between them, Eraq puffing nearby, before it was abruptly broken. "Take the day off, just this once?" Terra asked, his expression pleading. "For Eraq?"

Aqua sighed sadly and dropped her gaze, their tranquil moment shattered. "I can't."

"Aqua-" Terra's protest was mild but she cut him off anyway.

"You know I can't," she told him a little more firmly, determination flashing in her eyes as she met his gaze again briefly. "But I'll try and make arrangements for another day."

Terra sighed in defeat, his eyes and countenance plummeting; he recognized a losing battle when he seen one. So much for putting his foot down. He frowned, suddenly disgusted with himself. Some husband he was.

"Hey," Aqua said, seeming to sense his distress. She drew his attention by reaching over to ease his head up and closed the space between them to place a fleeting kiss on his lips. "I promise, ok?"

With their faces still only inches apart, Terra nodded and pressed his forehead to hers with a placated smile. Any further exchange they might have had was dashed by an insistent shoving. They both looked down to see Eraq was pushing weakly against Aqua's side to get her attention, that or to interrupt the moment, apparently he was becoming embarrassed by his parents' displays of affection for each other. "Breakfast Mom, I'm hungry!" He looked up pointedly, his sky blue orbs meeting hers.

"Alright," Aqua replied, touching his head again and smiling fondly at him. "Go do your chores and I'll get breakfast started."

With a broad smile of his own, the boy leaped off the bed and headed off to make his own bed and feed Kupo, a chore he took very seriously. With the child out of the way, Aqua leaned into her husband for one last moment together, and felt his strong arms wrap around her in response. She closed her eyes and sighed contentedly, relishing in his warmth and trying not to think about their separation for another long day.

Terra dozed lightly in and out of a nap as he lay on a bed of soft green grass in the middle of a small glade. The sun beamed lazily through the trees and pooled here and there in the grassy clearing. The sounds of Eraq playing nearby kept the man as close to consciousness as he felt was appropriate. After all, the boy was enthralled with chasing various bugs around the peaceful clearing and honestly, what trouble could he get into from that?

Terra was about to find out.

He frowned in his light slumber, sensing something was off. Eraq was suddenly too quiet. He blinked his eyes open only seconds before a panicked scream split the serene silence. Terra was on his feet and scanning the surroundings for his son, but he was nowhere in sight. He quickly honed in on the boy's wailing that was coming from the thin line of trees surrounding the area and bolted for him.

He found Eraq sitting at the base of a warped and stunted tree with gnarled branches suspiciously close to the base of the trunk. The boy was clutching his right hand close to his chest as it bled profusely, tears streaming down his face as he wailed but quickly hampered his voice upon seeing his father. "Eraq," Terra said, somewhere between a gasp of worry and a sigh of exasperation as he knelt down to inspect the injury. "What happened?"

"I'm sorry Dad," the boy whined desperately, knowing he was in trouble and stifled his cries to sobs as his father provided a healing. "I saw a grasshopper and then there was a really colorful bird and it landed on a branch-"

Terra pressed a finger on the boy's mouth to silence his rambling and pinned him with a stern look. He could easily make the assumption that the boy had tried and failed to climb the twisted tree, noting also the offending jagged rock nearby that the boy's hand had been slashed against upon landing. "If you had landed differently..." His words died away as an image of the boy's head against the rock flashed in his mind and he banished it with a shake of his head. "Never mind, just, try to listen when I tell you not to run off, alright?"

Eraq nodded and sniffed one last time with a swipe at his nose. Terra smiled fondly and gave his son's chin a chuck. It wasn't that the boy was deliberately trying to disobey a rule, he just had an overwhelming curiosity and simply couldn't resist investigating new things. Ven's influence, Terra was sure. When in doubt, blame Ven.

"Hey," Terra prompted, prodding his son's stomach after checking the time. "You hungry yet? How about we go have lunch with your mom?"

Eraq suddenly beamed up at his father and nodded fervently, the dull ache in his hand forgotten as it faded every moment after the wound had been sealed. "Yeah!"

Terra chuckled and was about to stand when Eraq grabbed his arm and hopped around excitedly. "Carry me Dad, it'll be faster!"

Terra gave his head an amused tilt. "Is that so?" With a fluid motion, he scooped the boy up, dropped him on his shoulders, and ruffled his charcoal blue hair with one hand while the other held the boy's leg to stabilize his position. "Are you sure this is faster? I sure am distracted by all this weight on my back!"

Eraq laughed happily and gripped his father's dark brown hair just enough to stay upright. "Come on Dad, I'm not that heavy!"

Terra scoffed and set off through the thin line of trees. Eraq hummed and chuckled lightly, resting his chin on his father's head contentedly, his former accident seemingly already forgotten.

Terra had to fight off frowning with worry as he walked. This wasn't the first time Eraq had run off and gotten into trouble, and the boy always seemed to pick the exact moment when Terra wasn't watching or was distracted with one thing or another. Absently, he wondered if this behavior was simply in his nature or if it had a direct link to the absence of his mother.

If the latter was the case, one single day off wasn't going to rectify anything. They needed more time together, simple as that. Terra scrutinized his path ahead, a plot blooming in his mind the closer he came to the huge, looming shape of the Academy building.

It was time for plan B.

Terra stood, arms crossed and leaning against the wall in a hallway just outside a classroom where his wife was currently teaching, while Eraq sat on a bench beside him, kicking his legs in boredom. He could hear Aqua's steady, confident voice as she spoke to her class, pausing only when allowing a child to answer a question.

When a mild bell chimed inside the room, Aqua dismissed her class for lunch break and the door suddenly swung open, a wave of children pouring into the hall excitedly. Terra watched them all scatter in the direction of the mess hall without giving him or Eraq a single glance. Aqua followed sometime after, pausing in the doorway to give her husband and son a calculated look.

"Lunch?" Terra asked through a lopsided, sheepish grin.

"What have you got planned?" Aqua scrutinized her husband. It wasn't unusual for him to suggest they have lunch together, but something in his eyes gave away a hidden intent that she had become all too familiar with over the years.

"Come on Mom," Eraq urged and tugged at the hem of her white coat impatiently. "It's lunch time and I'm hungry!"

"Alright," Aqua complied with a smile, though her expression still held a hint of suspicion as she eyed her husband one last time before leading the way to the mess hall.

Upon reaching the large cafeteria they collected their food and chose a small, secluded table in a corner to sit at. Eraq ate happily at Aqua's side, humming a childish tune as he listened to his parents talk even though he couldn't understand everything they were saying.

The place was a buzz of activity, with children, apprentices, and masters all mingling together, creating a din of noise that was not unpleasant. The atmosphere was positive and joyful, and it wasn't difficult to carry a conversation. Thus Aqua had no trouble hearing Terra's suggestion when he caught her gaze with a fiery determination in his deep blue orbs. "Let's take a vacation."

"Huh?" Aqua let her spoon ease back to her plate, her face turning up at him skeptically. "How long of a vacation?"

"A week."

Aqua sighed wearily; she knew he had been plotting something. "Terra, I can't." She glanced down at her food, wondering if it was even going to be touched with the way her stomach knotted uncomfortably. She already felt bad for neglecting her family, and she didn't need him pressuring her like this. "A day off is one thing, but an entire week is out of the question, this place would fall apart if I left Sora in charge alone."

"He won't be alone," Terra argued. "Leon could help him keep an eye on things."

It was true, if anyone could lead, it was Leon. The only problem was that he really had no interest in teaching the children. He seemed quite content with his patrol duties and security detail. "I think Leon would only be able to keep the walls from collapsing for a few days at best," she replied flatly and gave him a sorry look. "A week is too long Terra, I'm sorry."

Before Terra could continue the argument, a sudden clamor erupted near the mess hall entrance and Sora appeared there, his expression beaming and excited as he surveyed the tables carefully. He wore his usual black outfit with its yellow and red highlights, though it had been altered to allow for his further growth into adulthood. His Grand Master cape was attached at his right shoulder and shimmered a bright gold as it draped down his arm to his wrist. His brown hair was as spiky and unruly as ever and his brilliant blue eyes flashed with satisfaction as they caught sight of his quarry. "Aqua!" he puffed, all but leaping to their table, hands gesturing around wildly in excitement. "Guess who's back?"

Before Aqua or Terra could inquire they looked to see a silver haired man step through the doorway, apparently in Sora's wake. "Riku!" the couple chorused as the entire cafeteria seemed to explode into excited activity. Riku visibly cringed at the sudden attention but quickly covered his discomfort with a pleasant smile as his friends and acquaintances crowded around to greet him.

"Yep," Sora affirmed proudly, hands on hips and a goofy grin on his mouth. "He just got back a little while ago. Says he has some things to talk to us about."

Terra's eyes narrowed into a sly smile. He had a few things to say as well, though he doubted he would even be included in the discussion and wondered if the matter was privy only to the three Grand Masters.

"Mom?" Eraq tugged on Aqua's sleeve, his voice and face curious. "Who is Riku?"

She turned to him, remembering absently that Riku had left shortly after Eraq was born, so the boy naturally wouldn't remember him. Before she could work up a reply, Sora cut in, placing his hands on the table and leaning towards the boy with his toothy grin. "Riku's one of my best friends!"

"Oh," the boy replied, blinking and confused. "Why has he been gone? Don't best friends play together?"

Sora frowned, crestfallen as Terra and Aqua shared a laugh with Aqua managing to supply an answer in terms the boy could understand. "Riku's been gone for a long time, on a very important mission."

The crowd had begun dispersing around the third Grand Master and when Riku came forward to greet them, Aqua searched for any notable changes in the man, but found none, except for maybe a new glint of enlightenment in his aquamarine eyes. He still wore the same baggy blue-gray pants and sleeveless white vest with gold and black trim while his white-gray hair was as long and unkempt as always. The gleaming silver fabric of his mark of Grand Master was anchored on his left shoulder, much like Sora's and giving off a mirror effect as they stood side by side. "It's been awhile," he addressed with an easy smile, cringing slightly when Sora punched his arm playfully.

Terra and Aqua replied in like and Riku looked down in question when he felt a tugging on his pant leg. "Hi Riku!" Eraq greeted eagerly, smiling timidly up at the white haired man. "I'm Eraq. Wow you're almost as tall as my Dad!"

"Your son, I take it?" Riku glanced from the boy, to Terra, Aqua, and back to the boy again when the pair nodded at his question. He knelt down and placed a hand on the boy's head. "Eraq huh? That short for Eraqus?" He knew who the boy was named after, since he had left after he was born, but felt it was necessary to humor him.

"Yep," Eraq nodded fervently under the man's hand. "I'm named after my dad's dad!"

"Well," Riku highlighted, attempting to sound impressed and sharing an amused look with Sora and the boy's parents before turning back to him with a wry smile. "That sounds like a big responsibly, are you living up to it?"

Eraq nodded at first, though his eyes drew away for an instant, remembering his most recent accident earlier. "Well, I'm trying!" Though he wasn't really sure what it meant to live up to a name exactly.

"Eraq," Aqua beckoned. "Come back and finish your lunch, Riku is probably hungry too." Eraq obeyed while Riku and Sora left to retrieve their own lunch.

Aqua glanced up to see Terra staring at her objectively. "What?" She knew that look all too well. The look of a predator locked on to its prey.

"You know what."

"No," Aqua assured him. "I'm pretty sure I don't. Enlighten me."

"Riku's back."

"And?"

"Think about it."

Aqua sighed. As much as she tried to deny it, she knew exactly what he was getting at. Riku was back, and that meant he could pick up any slack Sora and Leon couldn't handle if she left for a week. But it still worried her. "Terra, we can't just dump this on him as soon as he gets back-"

"We can, and we will."

"But-"

"No buts," Terra told her, his tone unusually firm. "Eraq needs this. I need this. And whether you admit it or not, you need this."

Aqua sighed again, feeling defeated and unable to argue with him about something he felt so strongly about. "I'll mention it tonight when Riku delivers his report." Surely everything would hold up for a week until she got back? "Where is this vacation of yours taking us?"

Terra smiled, his heart swelling with victory. "Disney Town."

AN: Kupo originates from Nya which equals Aqua's cat's name.