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[night has long since fallen in the beach room, the moon and stars the only light, reflecting off the calm ocean. the air is crisp and cold, not even a slight breeze present. the door to the beach room is propped open with an unlit lantern and a basket with a container of food, a folded blanket, and thermos inside it. some ways in, sitting cross-legged on the sand, is Kai.

the moon and stars are not the only light for long. he's not meditating, but Kai is bringing up a sliver of Light, which is slowly reformed into a ball. the ball begins growing as he concentrates, keeping its shape between his hands. he wants to be able to shape his Light into more than just barriers and slashes in battle. there must be more than just that.]

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[she's lucky he makes such amazing hot chocolate~.]

Want to grab the marshmallows for me?

[Riku nods, and disappears into the pantry.]

Big or small?

Hmmm... small, I think.

Got it.

[She will come out, magically holding a bag of mini-marshmallows.]

Great. This shouldn't take too long.

I'm patient.

[And eying the marshmallow bag like she might start munching.]

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I'd hope so.

[go ahead and do that~. as long as she doesn't eat them all, he won't say anything.]

[Who do you think she is? Sora? Om nom delicious fluffy miniatures.]

Pass me a couple.

[he wants delicious fluffy miniatures toooo.]

[She might be grinning behind the handful, and holds the open bag out to him.]

[he takes some and stuffs them in his mouth, then goes back to heating the milk.]

Fanks.

[Hey don't do that, she could choke laughing on those marshmallows.]

[well that is hardly his fault! it won't be long before she'll be handed her hot chocolate.]

[It is so his fault. But she takes the chocolate with a smile.]

Thanks.

You're welcome.

[now it's time to fill the drinks with marshmallows, right?]

[Quite so. She'll put just enough on hers to cover the surface.]

Hot chocolate, marshmallows, and good company. I'd say this has been a nice night.

I'll agree with you when my fingers are completely warm.

[Kidding, kidding. Though she's totally clutching the mug like a lifesaver.]

Should I practice next to a fireplace next time?

I wouldn't object.

I'll let you know next time I decide to practice somewhere warm and toasty, then.

Thanks.

[That's much more like it.]

You're welcome.

[...they need something to munch on with this, that isn't marshmallows. HMMMM.]

[But hot chocolate is so good on its own.]

[it is! but they could totally have cookies.]