#vanitas u need to stop being weird for 1 second i swear--

[voidedgear]

@dearlybeloves liked for a starter!

"So, you're Naminé." Vanitas's rough voice is tempered by what is undeniably curiosity. He'd heard a little bit about her when the Master had left his lackeys to bring everyone up to speed. The man with pink hair had mentioned her (what had been that guy's name? Vanitas had barely cared about anything back then).

The boy steps out of the darkness and makes his way toward the girl in white, his steps echoing loudly on the pavement. Darkness practically pours off of him, enshrouding his very body in its cold embrace.

He'd heard about this girl, but only a little. That guy hadn't really been keen on getting into the details—though, Vanitas probably wouldn't have cared either way. Not back then. He was... more focused back then.

Now that he's in front of her? He's only focused on her.

"Do you have more of Sora or Kairi in you?" He asks, bluntly and without care for how rude that might be.