[The feed clicks on to show Demyx sitting on a severed tentacle near the forest. His hair is more tousled than it usually is and there's dirt and even a bit of pitch black blood slowly leaking from a cut just above his eyebrow. Propped up against his shoulder is Arpeggio with his chin resting on one of the spikes as he stares out at the city from
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[Why does he have the strangest feeling that he is the one who mentioned it. Oh, right. Because he's an ass like that. With a sigh, he speaks up.]
Let's protect our third home together, then.
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[Despite his words, his tone is light and cheerful.]
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You have to ask?
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You seem like the type to never back into a corner when you have to fight.
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