He nodded “There’s an assortment of fruit and stuff at the Dining
hall. Most don’t eat there, but you do you.” He walked out of the
room. Despite fighting earlier, he didn’t look the least bit
ruffled
Firian and Zexion were more then likely at the office, Sparks was
probably laying around somewhere, Zachiraias had just flipping
disappeared into thin air, The Minncinno was probaly at the Library
still, and of Course, The Dragonair was to his left.
He got up to look for Sparks. He wished he could talk to Zexion but
he was likely busy, being co-leader and all. He popped the bubble
and walked around
There was a sound of scurry, sound of metal hitting... something.
More then likely the ground, and after a minute, Sparks slowly
opened the door “Oh...It’s you. Hi....”
“I mean...you’re nice...” his shyness from when he was a Sobble
showing. “I haven’t talked to anyone else yet but hey...” He rubbed
the back of his head
“Who wouldn’t? You’re nice!” He smiled and leaned onto her. “I
mean...I lived alone most of my life, and well...you’re helping
me.” He smiled. He genuinely meant it.