[if he wasn't so scattered and gutted he might have enough of a braincell to think that this is the nicest leo's been to him since they got here. but instead, he only hears the words and he thinks them over.
there's no other option. they're going to fix this, and this is going to become everyone else's problem. there's no way they'll leave riku behind.]
We have to. [it's quiet, but firm. fixing it is all they can do now.]
[Don't think about him being nice too, much, Sora, it's not actually a good thing.
For a moment, once again, he looks like he's listening to something else--and he breathes in like he intends to speak again, but the words don't come. Instead, he just squeezes Sora's arm, then steps away to let him burn his rage out against the door.]
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there's no other option. they're going to fix this, and this is going to become everyone else's problem. there's no way they'll leave riku behind.]
We have to. [it's quiet, but firm. fixing it is all they can do now.]
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For a moment, once again, he looks like he's listening to something else--and he breathes in like he intends to speak again, but the words don't come. Instead, he just squeezes Sora's arm, then steps away to let him burn his rage out against the door.]