He was quiet for a moment, then, “I remember you…you’re that Keyblade Wielder.” He chuckled as your eyes snapped back to him, brows furrowed. “And no, I’m not just repeating what the Mirror said. I know you’re not from this world.” He brushed his hair back, looking off to the side, “Though, I know not to run my mouth about it— so don’t start.”
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