Hello, here's to hoping that this letter finds you well! While it might not be exactly what you would have liked, I still hope you enjoy this gift all the same!
Happy Holidays,
Santa Claus
[Xehanort's gift is a new shirt, a pair of warm socks, and a chessboard!
...he also has a bag of assorted treats with a message 'Share with others'.]
[After being in this world for as long as he has, Alhaitham isn't exactly a stranger to the insanity that the people here can get up to, but this very much has the possibility to get up there on the proverbial list. He can still recall the fate of the poor sod in the one mission he went with Benedikta... its certainly hard to forget, at the very least.
At least this time there's no demonic like women who are trying to throw themselves at him, which is a very welcome change of pace. Makes it easier for him to not linger on those particular memories as well, especially as the boat approaches their target island—the place of where one of the creations are said to be roaming about and most likely killing off whatever life that exists there.
He glances over to Xehanort, who'd somehow ended up being the one who accompanied him for this job by sheer coincidence. A little unexpected, but also nothing to really complain about; he's seen how well the other fights back out in the desert, so he knows that the younger man can handle himself just fine. If anything, he's probably even more useful out here, given the array of abilities that he possesses.]
Considering the size of the island, we can split up to search for the creature. [...] I doubt it'll be quiet once it's discovered, so the other person can just hurry over to help out once its engaged.
[As is customary with the Nobody, when Axel inexplicably pops up in Xehanort's face--or device this time-- it is without warning and fanfare. There's a multitude of things he could be here to discuss. The brands, the recently rescued abductees, how he got this number, or any of the other numerous topics they both spun their wheels over never getting anywhere. What he gets is:]
[Kaveh is back from his long second honeymoon at the cafe today, but he's been tinkering with...something...in the room behind the counter. Which is a kitchen. He built the cafe with a kitchen on the idea they might one day serve food.
Christmas Gift
Hello, here's to hoping that this letter finds you well! While it might not be exactly what you would have liked, I still hope you enjoy this gift all the same!
Happy Holidays,
Santa Claus
[Xehanort's gift is a new shirt, a pair of warm socks, and a chessboard!
...he also has a bag of assorted treats with a message 'Share with others'.]
text;
if the ocean was crystal clear, do you think people with a fear of heights would never ever board a ship?
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rumor of a mad monster
At least this time there's no demonic like women who are trying to throw themselves at him, which is a very welcome change of pace. Makes it easier for him to not linger on those particular memories as well, especially as the boat approaches their target island—the place of where one of the creations are said to be roaming about and most likely killing off whatever life that exists there.
He glances over to Xehanort, who'd somehow ended up being the one who accompanied him for this job by sheer coincidence. A little unexpected, but also nothing to really complain about; he's seen how well the other fights back out in the desert, so he knows that the younger man can handle himself just fine. If anything, he's probably even more useful out here, given the array of abilities that he possesses.]
Considering the size of the island, we can split up to search for the creature. [...] I doubt it'll be quiet once it's discovered, so the other person can just hurry over to help out once its engaged.
chess dad took me monster hunting yaaay
clearly the best bonding experience
bonding experiences: beating each other up, hunting horrors, chess
all of them certified classics
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[Text] - Backdated to April while brands are in effect
[As is customary with the Nobody, when Axel inexplicably pops up in Xehanort's face--or device this time-- it is without warning and fanfare. There's a multitude of things he could be here to discuss. The brands, the recently rescued abductees, how he got this number, or any of the other numerous topics they both spun their wheels over never getting anywhere.
What he gets is:]
You know word association?
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bonding time with dad | at cafe
Speaking of which, he just popped his head out.]
Say, Xehanort, how do you feel about desserts?
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