Terra slowly crosses his arms over his chest as the boys wrestle their respective hair styles into black beanies Sora happened to have with him. Or brought along with him for this exact purpose? Whatever... this purpose is...?
When they finally finish tucking every last spike under the beanies and straighten up in front of him, Terra looks back and forth between them.
And lifts his shoulders in a shrug. What's he supposed to be seeing here?
(Maybe give him a minute... Let the mental image of the hair fade a bit...)]
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Terra slowly crosses his arms over his chest as the boys wrestle their respective hair styles into black beanies Sora happened to have with him. Or brought along with him for this exact purpose? Whatever... this purpose is...?
When they finally finish tucking every last spike under the beanies and straighten up in front of him, Terra looks back and forth between them.
And lifts his shoulders in a shrug. What's he supposed to be seeing here?
(Maybe give him a minute... Let the mental image of the hair fade a bit...)]