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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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[he stands to his full height, practically thrusting their faces together as he reaches up to touch Riku's hair.]

[ this'd be weird enough if it were another person, but something's not right here, so it's all Riku can do to stand still. ]

[he pulls back abruptly, sinking back down into a hunch and making a small, near pitiful noise, as if he can tell this Riku doesn't like him.]

[ quite the change in attitude. crouches down, more than a little confused. ]

Uh, what's up-?

[he takes this as a good thing, and he visibly perks, at least a little.]

[ mirrors every movement. it's not so odd after seeing dragons, vampires, and everything else under the sun, but still ... ]

You're one hell of a ... well ... whatever you are.

[he takes all this as good signs, pressing close again, curiously.]

... hi.

[ he's still at a loss for what to do-- it seems more like a pet than a person, so his face softens a bit. ]

[and that's nearly exactly what he is. he looks up over at his face as he speaks, hissing out his own rendition.]

[ cute, in creepy sort of way. gingerly reaches out to pat him on the head. ]

[he's grown to enjoy this action.]

[ that's that, and now he'll stand back up and resume that trek to his room. ]

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