[Vanitas had come a long way since arriving in this strange place. He'd grown beyond his original select set of emotions and had developed others, had learn not to resort right to anger and, in general, while still a shit head could be a decent person when he wanted to be.
But then this person showed their face on the network.
He was in the National Park letting his Pokemon break from their traveling when he thought to check his 'gear, scrolling through his feed only to pause--freeze really--on one post in particular. His blood ran cold as he stared at it, several emotions hitting him all at once.
Pushing away from the tree he'd been sitting against and disturbing Flood who had been lounging in his lap, he managed to start typing despite the trembling in his hands.]
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But then this person showed their face on the network.
He was in the National Park letting his Pokemon break from their traveling when he thought to check his 'gear, scrolling through his feed only to pause--freeze really--on one post in particular. His blood ran cold as he stared at it, several emotions hitting him all at once.
Pushing away from the tree he'd been sitting against and disturbing Flood who had been lounging in his lap, he managed to start typing despite the trembling in his hands.]
what the hell do you think you're doing here you