"From a place that--?" Sora stares at his conversational partner for a second, truly stumped by this one. A smile appears on his face, followed by a wry, soft laugh. "A place that has something to do with the darkness. The way this one does, right?"
There are so many technicalities here that Sora doesn't actually know where to begin. It's such a simple question. Where is he from? "In another life, I guess? That's the right way to put it, right?" He bites the inside of his cheek, then picks up a piece of orange peel, begins to fidget with it. "I guess 'yes and no' would be the right answer, but if you've got questions about the darkness outside of the thing that happens when the lights go out, I've got answers. Might not be the right ones, though."
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There are so many technicalities here that Sora doesn't actually know where to begin. It's such a simple question. Where is he from? "In another life, I guess? That's the right way to put it, right?" He bites the inside of his cheek, then picks up a piece of orange peel, begins to fidget with it. "I guess 'yes and no' would be the right answer, but if you've got questions about the darkness outside of the thing that happens when the lights go out, I've got answers. Might not be the right ones, though."