[It takes a moment for what he's hearing to sink in after the man finally speaks. Once it registers that he's not just hearing things, the anger in Sora's expression fades into shock; slowly but surely, he begins to let his guard down.
He has every reason to be surprised. That voice sounds so familiar; of course it does. Sora's known it for almost his entire life. But could it really be...?
There's no time to answer that question before the Keyblade is thrown his way; he manages to catch it fairly easily, if not without a "woah!" and some fumbling. By the time his grip on the weapon is secure again and he looks up, Riku has already pulled back the hood.]
Riku...?
[He looks so much more different than Sora had expected; taller, older-looking, longer hair...even though Namine had warned him, Sora hadn't really taken the time to imagine what a Riku who was a whole year older would look like.
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He has every reason to be surprised. That voice sounds so familiar; of course it does. Sora's known it for almost his entire life. But could it really be...?
There's no time to answer that question before the Keyblade is thrown his way; he manages to catch it fairly easily, if not without a "woah!" and some fumbling. By the time his grip on the weapon is secure again and he looks up, Riku has already pulled back the hood.]
Riku...?
[He looks so much more different than Sora had expected; taller, older-looking, longer hair...even though Namine had warned him, Sora hadn't really taken the time to imagine what a Riku who was a whole year older would look like.
But it was definitely him. Sora was sure of it.]