second(?) quake ☆ text BACKDATED TO FRIDAY

[handstands]

Does anyone nearby have a Potion or any healing ability? I'm in the third floor library. I think I've been out for a while.

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[justabignobody]

[Riku just nods, then lifts his left hand and twists his wrist a bit, the spell blossoming over Terra a moment later... though strangely, for all that it appears like a spell, it is strangely similar to a potion?

Aka, Riku bastardizes everything.

He tilts his head a little, some of that worry maybe shining through.]

Feeling better?

[handstands]

[he shakes his head to clear the last of the cobwebs, but it worked wonders. Terra sighs, and stands. he nods in thanks.]

Much.

[folding his arms, there's the ghost of a grin] Now I feel like I owe you a favor.

[justabignobody]

[There is just a flicker of uncertainty on Riku's... it's always kind of weird to deal with doubles, but dealing with that of the man who had given him the Keyblade? Even more awkward than usual. Kind of.

A moment he opts to just shake his head.]

Never mind. Gotta stick together in this place, right?

[If everyone keeps counting favors, they probably wouldn't get anywhere. Besides... Terra has already given him more than he'd ever know how to repay for. A single, bastardized cure spell seems like very little in comparison.]

[handstands]

[he agrees darkly:] ...More than ever.

Riku, can I ask - [since it seemed a dark topic the first time they met] - what happened to the blindfold? You had it for a reason, I thought. What happened so suddenly?

[justabignobody]

[Riku just nods; Terra is right after all. With all that is going on in the tower they can't really effort to be divided... not anymore than they already are anyways.

He hesitates a moment at the question - not because he minds it, not really, but... it's complicated. And involves a lot of things that can't (or at least that he won't) explain in the stand, never mind a place this public. Finally he settles for an answer.]

...Circumstances change. And despite how this place is set up- [He reaches up, light and darkness swirling as he calls for Way to the Dawn, the Keyblade settling easy in his grip.] -sometimes it's for the better.