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[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[In one of the simulation rooms is a large quantity of Heartless, mostly Shadows and Soldiers. Verity's in here training, something she really ought to do more - even having as much experience as she does, it wouldn't do to get rusty, figeratively or literally. She takes the nearest Heartless out with her sabre, before suddenly, the rest are taken out in a blast of Thundaga.]

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[oblivionsecrets.livejournal.com]

[Well he was going to offer some help. But it looks like she doesn't need it!]

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[She hardly ever needs help, but that doesn't mean she would opposed to any offer of it. Besides, don't want you getting rusty either.]

[oblivionsecrets.livejournal.com]

[Him? Rusty? He is offended.]

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[Will kisses make him unoffended?]

[oblivionsecrets.livejournal.com]

[....That is a definite possibility.]

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[Leans up on tiptoe and kisses his cheek then.]

Hey.

[oblivionsecrets.livejournal.com]

[Smiles and kisses her forehead.]

Hey.

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[Tallie.]

Want a round?

[oblivionsecrets.livejournal.com]

[Shortie.]

Sure.

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[You mean fun-sized right?]

Okay! You're on your own though, don't expect me to help! [She presses a few buttons and around the same amount of Heartless that she had show up.]

[oblivionsecrets.livejournal.com]

[Whatever helps you sleep at night.

Smirks and draws his sword, lunging forward to attack the moment the Heartless show up.]

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[Stands next the console, cheering him on =D]

[oblivionsecrets.livejournal.com]

[Focusing more on physical attacks than magic. But hey. He's Oblivion. What do you expect?]

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[Exactly. But that means they balance each other well.]