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[So, funny story. Earlier this morning, Riku had slipped out to grab a bite to eat only, as he waltzed right out the door, he had a sudden and spontaneous departure... only to return about a second later. But before that could so much as sink in? He'd been dragged off quite mysteriously by a couple of droids.

And if that's not weird enough, those by All Passions may notice something falling down from the sky!

...and right into the building...

And right into a pile of clothes! THUD.

For a few seconds, Riku just sorta lies there before his journal lands flat on his face, and a colorful bat soon follows. At least the impromptu landing in the clothes kind of cushioned his fall.

So, yes. Behold the shirtless boy in New Feather pants lying in the middle of the store, folks. He may need a little assistance. Once he's gotten reoriented, however, he'll be storming out of the shop, scooping up his belongings and, with a sigh, addressing the journals some time after that.]

Just when you think this place can't get any weirder, it throws another curve ball. I'd say something about how it's great to be back, but it looks like I haven't even been gone for more than a few hours. And here I thought a few days was bad...

[He pauses, rubbing the back of his neck.]

Has that even happened before? I know time here works differently, but a whole year went by on my end.

[Then again, that year's worth of memories is still a little bit disorienting right now. Blame the quick return, the quick Mallynap, and the three years of Luceti memories, which still ring loud and clear.]

[ooc: Okay, so a few quick things. First, like I mentioned in his OOC intro, his age has been fixed, so he's still in his late teens and not 16. Second, please comment here so I know how much to spoil/not spoil for KH3D.]

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[Okay, so she's browsing through clothes, nothing major here. She'll buy some of the ones she'll like then show them to Riku. Since it's only been hours that he's away, she hasn't noticed this yet.

Lalala picking picking.

And then, bam! Someone fell. She jumped in surprise and heads for the spot only to find her boyfriend with a new haircut and shirtless.]

Riku? Why are you- How did you-

[Pauuuuse.]

Is... that a new haircut?

Huh?

[Guh. He sits up, rubs the back of his head and then---

Oh.

Oh.

Ino. She's here. That alone is enough to distract him from his aching backside and the sudden rush of new memories.]

Yeah... It is.

[And back on his feet he goes.]

Is everything okay, Ino? I mean...

[Well, he did leave. And the last thing he'd want is to worry her! His room's probably been emptied, after all.]

Yeah, everything's... fine.

[She blinks, looking around. And then it immediately dawned on her that him falling from somewhere shirtless can only mean one thing.]

Wait, you... left?

[He nods slowly.]

A whole year passed back home.

[Even if it feels like it hasn't totally been that long. Sorta.]

But it hasn't been too long, right? Trust me, I didn't mean to take off like that.

[She immediately seizes his hand in hers to reassure him.]

Hey, it's fine. Nobody chooses when to go. [Which suddenly fills her with worry. What if Riku goes away for good? But she pushes aside this fear if only because she has faith it won't happen (even if it's inevitable).] You haven't been gone long, yeah. Just... hours, I think? I still haven't gone to your place since I'm planning to after I shop, but...

A whole year, huh? [She's unsuccessful in pushing away this fear, though, since it's evident in her expression.]

[And he immediately gives her hand a squeeze.]

Good. I'd rather be gone for a few hours than disappear for a week.

[Or longer.]

But... yeah. A lot's happened-- it's still kind of overwhelming.

[Especially since those new memories are something he's still trying to reconcile with his Luceti memories. Oops.]

I wouldn't know what to do if you were gone for a week.

[She squeezes his hand back.]

You should... take your time. I can imagine it's gonna be a lot to take in.

Honestly? I doubt I'll really need to adjust.

[He laughs.]

It's these new memories I have to let sink in. Getting pulled back here... it almost feels like a dream. Guess that's what happens when you spend years in this world.

[The fact that his new experiences feel that way are especially ironic, given that he basically went into dreams.]

I'm hoping it's a good dream?

[And with how her lips curve up into a smile, Riku should have an idea on what she's trying to imply.]

More like a busy one. A lot can change in a year, but... I can't really complain.

[He's just glad his Luceti memories are still crystal clear. The rest of them... he'll sort out in time.]

That just means they were good memories, right?

[Good to know because Ino won't like a "who are you?" greeting, okay.]

It's kind of a mixed bag, but for the most part? Yeah. Way better than I expected, honestly.

[For all the threats looming over the worlds, at least there's some silver lining.]

That's good. Because I don't want you coming back on anything bad.

[She never wants that for anyone, in any case.]

Well, even if I did, I'm sure you'd find a way to fix that.

[Because she's good at cheering her snarky boyfriend up. Yup.]

Mind giving me ideas?

[While one hand is holding his, the other goes to lightly trace his cheek, her fingers soft and deft. She'll get to that haircut later.]

Well...

[Heh. Well, if she's gonna trace his cheek, he'll lightly brush aside her bangs.]

Just having you here is a start.

Funny how of all the places you're gonna end up returning to, you ended up here.

[Where she's always shopping. Call it destiny?]

Maybe it's fate.

[Yeah, he's... totally thinking on the same wavelength.]

That, or the Malnosso figured I'd need some new clothes, anyway.

What's wrong with how you look now?

[Teasing, teasing~]

You're just saying that because I don't have a shirt on.

[Heh, heh. Have some teasing right back.]

[Mock gasp.]

I've been found out.

...Not that I'm complaining.

[He shrugs.]

I don't have anything to hide from you.

[Especially since she's seen just about every inch of him.]

True.

[And with that, she places a hand on his broad chest.]

Though, I think we should get you some clothes anyway. I don't want other girls seeing you like this.

[And he'll lean in for a quick peck on the lips.]

Yeah. Besides, white pants aren't exactly my style.

As your personal stylist, I agree.

[She kisses back briefly when he did and her cheeks color pink afterwards.]

I missed you. [Only half teasing because if she would have known he was missing, she really would have missed him.]

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