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[afterthemoon]

Who: Isa, Terra and Terra-Xehanort. Open to all!
Where: Outside Terra and Xehanort's apartments, then the Virgo Ward. (Feel free to assume you spotted them in a random store if you want to start a thread)
Summary: Xehanort pretty much planned a shopping trip for Isa, it won't hurt to take him up on that offer, right?
Warnings: Derpfaces being Derpfaces? Isa being confused?

Isa was unsure how he got into this, or if he should even take Xehanort up on the offer. Shouldn't he be avoiding him? None of this really made any sense to Isa. Oh well, if Xehanort wanted to help, he wanted to help. Far be it from Isa to be the one to push Xehanort down the wrong path.

After getting over his reluctance and hesitation, Isa headed down to the lower floor the other men lived on.

Comments

[dreamprotector]

As long as the group had stayed outside it had been easy to follow them (mostly?) unnoticed, to duck away on rooftops, and linger close to invisible while not losing sight of his target.

Inside? All those advantages are lost.

It takes him a moment to decide to follow them, to slide down from his watching spot into an empty side alley and slip into the mall from there, his cloak's hood pulled down now (because is nothing more attention drawing then hiding his face inside a building) - but in the end there really isn't much to choose, not when he is worried about Terra and the combination of Saix(?/Isa?) and Xehanort alone.

He does his absolute best to utterly casual as he takes the elevator some floors up and enters the kiosk, pretending to brows the magazines as he stretches his senses for the trio.

Surely they can't be that far already.

[terra_nullius]

There! It wasn't too hard to follow, the person had an odd colour of hair that stuck out in his mind... like how Aqua was easy to track due to her blue hair. Even if his head didn't move his eyes would rove, watching out of the corner easily.

[dreamprotector]

Being rather recognizable is definitely one of the downsides of his hair color, especially when he's trying to be as inconspicuous as he can possibly be, but well... (On the other hand he'd rather not have it any other way; sometimes he still leans forward just so that his bangs fall right in his eyes and he can be absolutely sure that he is himself... though the times he has to reassure himself like that have grown fewer and further in-between and nowadays they are pretty rare. Thankfully.)

Riku doesn't move from where he is standing, lips twitching up in relieve when he recognizes the scent of Xehanort - found you. He keeps glancing over the pages of the magazine he is holding, not really processing any of the words or pictures, then puts it back and strolls out again, keeping himself busy by looking at the displays; he's here for he same reason as everyone else and not possibly because he is following anyone. Nope.

[terra_nullius]

Xehanort frowns a little. He doesn't like this very much... is this person tailing them as a group, or...

Well. There's only one way to find out. He quickly excuses himself, with the bathroom as a reason. There's one nearby, but it's around a corner. He begins to head in that direction, laying the foundations of a trap.

[dreamprotector]

There's a flicker of a frown flashing over his face as he senses Xehanort separating from the other two, but it smooths away quickly and he just keeps continuing his way, not following after two, but rather searching for the next escalator to ge up to the next floor.