Maybe...there's a way to reconnect with Nippon? We could get things from own home worlds back before.
[ Better to give hope than just simply accept and let things go. Ever since he traveled to a whole new world, fell in love with an Inazuman girl, and went down a path entirely different from what he once knew? Practically nothing was impossible to him now.
It's not very long after they step outside his apartment door, the blond shutting it behind them, that she's stopped to have a look at her cherry blossom keychain charm. ]
Huh. Looks the same as mine.
[ Fishing his key from his pocket, Ayaka suddenly starts walking to one side of the hallway. Where was she going...? ]
What's up?
[ He tilts his head, curiously looking down at his apartment number jotted on his key. Cloud was prepared to trade this in for a closer room if he had to, but Ayaka's currently off in her own world right now, walking past Cloud as he tilts his head watching her take off. They had similar keys. So did this mean that her own apartment was nearby? A different floor? A different building? Or perhaps—
"Hehe."
There's a certain innocence to the cadence of her voice. Her laughter....little as it was. ]
What?
[ No time to explain, Cloud. She's tugging your hand! Following her, just down the hall...the doorway just past his own apartment. His eyes widen after blinking at the charm and number. Then he looks at the door, and the matching number. ]
1/2
[ Better to give hope than just simply accept and let things go. Ever since he traveled to a whole new world, fell in love with an Inazuman girl, and went down a path entirely different from what he once knew? Practically nothing was impossible to him now.
It's not very long after they step outside his apartment door, the blond shutting it behind them, that she's stopped to have a look at her cherry blossom keychain charm. ]
Huh. Looks the same as mine.
[ Fishing his key from his pocket, Ayaka suddenly starts walking to one side of the hallway. Where was she going...? ]
What's up?
[ He tilts his head, curiously looking down at his apartment number jotted on his key. Cloud was prepared to trade this in for a closer room if he had to, but Ayaka's currently off in her own world right now, walking past Cloud as he tilts his head watching her take off. They had similar keys. So did this mean that her own apartment was nearby? A different floor? A different building? Or perhaps—
"Hehe."
There's a certain innocence to the cadence of her voice. Her laughter....little as it was. ]
What?
[ No time to explain, Cloud. She's tugging your hand! Following her, just down the hall...the doorway just past his own apartment. His eyes widen after blinking at the charm and number. Then he looks at the door, and the matching number. ]