[He has no idea if this thing can understand him. He doesn't know if it's truly been pacified or if it's just waiting for a chance to have another go at Namine. Either way, he finds himself glued to the spot, hands outstretched towards the Bruiser, palms out as if to keep it at bay.
When he looks, he'll see her shuffle away, definitely nursing what appears to be an injured side.]
Namine! [Half turning proves to be a mistake as the Unversed begins to shuffle in place, hands thumping anxiously on the asphalt to chase. Sora doesn't have a choice and focuses on the Unversed. It takes far less time to calm it down the second time around, but when he can finally turn his back on the Bruiser to look, Namine's already on the other side of the parking lot. He calls out after her, reaching out at her retreating form.]
Come back! It's not... This isn't--
[He can't hear her now, not as his voice drops to a quieter, more exasperated tone.] ... It's Sora.
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When he looks, he'll see her shuffle away, definitely nursing what appears to be an injured side.]
Namine! [Half turning proves to be a mistake as the Unversed begins to shuffle in place, hands thumping anxiously on the asphalt to chase. Sora doesn't have a choice and focuses on the Unversed. It takes far less time to calm it down the second time around, but when he can finally turn his back on the Bruiser to look, Namine's already on the other side of the parking lot. He calls out after her, reaching out at her retreating form.]
Come back! It's not... This isn't--
[He can't hear her now, not as his voice drops to a quieter, more exasperated tone.] ... It's Sora.