[ Sora is still surprised that there is a sleeping world here at all, let alone that he found it so very much by accident. He's still taking in the sights from where he landed. It's... it's beautiful, really. Serene and quiet. He's in the middle of taking a picture with his gummiphone, (even though it lost connection some time ago, so he can't really share it anyway) when the first nightmares show up. The shapes they take aren't wholly familiar, but... well it does still help him get back into the swing of things. Once the fight is over, he even has a friend, a bird-like thing that sometimes perches on him, reminding him of a bat friend he had before.
Unsure which direction to head in, he tries to walk up the green slope for a better view. Perhaps if he'd kept his eyes on the goal, he wouldn't startle like he does at the sound of her voice. As is, he waves and breaks into a big smile, skipping right over any confusion as he picks up the pace and jogs closer, while the spirit floats after him with the eerily even pace only dream eaters manage. ] Hey! Hello, hi there.
[ Only when he's close enough they're almost on even footing does he stop to answer her actual question. His whole heart aches with relief at the company, and he hasn't even introduced himself. ] I'm Sora. Who're you?
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Unsure which direction to head in, he tries to walk up the green slope for a better view. Perhaps if he'd kept his eyes on the goal, he wouldn't startle like he does at the sound of her voice. As is, he waves and breaks into a big smile, skipping right over any confusion as he picks up the pace and jogs closer, while the spirit floats after him with the eerily even pace only dream eaters manage. ] Hey! Hello, hi there.
[ Only when he's close enough they're almost on even footing does he stop to answer her actual question. His whole heart aches with relief at the company, and he hasn't even introduced himself. ] I'm Sora. Who're you?