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[he's pacing back and forth back and forth back and forth, twitching and leaking liquid darkness. it's very obvious he doesn't appreciate where he is, simply because of the deep, cat-like noises he's making in the back of his throat.]

[ooc: have a new anti-Sora~. this one is pretty good around Rikus, but probably won't get along with Soras~.]

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[--ohshi. blink, stares. is this one the same--?]

[as soon as he catches sight of Riku, he's crawling his way on over, reaching clawed hands of darkness over towards him. he grabs at Riku's leg, clinging to it tightly and pressing a black cheek to his knee. sort of like a hug.]

[--and he almost falls once, twice--and doesn't regain his footing the third time, falling with a smack.]

Uh, hey...

[this only gives him more room, and he's quickly on top of Riku, keeping him to the floor with black arms and legs.]

[he can't help but be way more intimidated than he should be. he reaches up a hand to scratch behind his ears. maybe it'll work.]

[he's like putty in his hands, and he's nearly nuzzling into Riku's hand.]

[he gives a large sigh, eventually getting close enough to make him back off a little.]

Alright, Sora... stay like this, okay?

[if he doesn't understand, he doesn't make it obvious, because he stays like Riku asks.]

[... so he tries getting up like a kid just training his dog to sit.]

[but he'd much rather attach himself to him. like he does as soon as he's up straight.]

[siiiiiiiigh.]

[he whines at that, pressing closer as if trying to find out the cause of this disturbance.]

[--ahh, he rubs his ears again.]

[so he lets back, still staying relatively close and watching him curiously.]

[again, he tries to get up, a hand still on his head.]

[he lets him, if only because of that hand. he reaches up into it, and even holds it in place with one of his.]

[... so he just takes that hand, trying to be comforting.]

[he grasps it, near hugging it as he pressing his face against their joined hands. when he catches sight of then together, he can't help but stare at the look of white against black.]

[... so he pauses then.]

... hm?

[he merely thrusts their hands in Riku's face as his answer, gazing up at him expectantly.]

[he looks a little confused. black and white?]

Yin and yang. Opposites...

[this seems to appease him, and he pulls their hands back down.]

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