Whether the food was doctored or not, Demyx didn't really care when he felt like having something and a slice of cherry pie was right up his alley.
Demyx was wearing black jeans, torn strategically, a purple t-shirt, a blue plaid vest and hiking boots, as well as a set of familiar accessories. He wasn't wearing his coat, but that of course, didn't mean he didn't have it.
He wasn't expecting to see someone he knew.
Ienzo was dressed up like a nerd, cravat and all, so he made a bold assumption. "Hey! Zex-er-Ienzo!" He called with a cheerful grin, easy enough to mask his trepidation.
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Whether the food was doctored or not, Demyx didn't really care when he felt like having something and a slice of cherry pie was right up his alley.
Demyx was wearing black jeans, torn strategically, a purple t-shirt, a blue plaid vest and hiking boots, as well as a set of familiar accessories. He wasn't wearing his coat, but that of course, didn't mean he didn't have it.
He wasn't expecting to see someone he knew.
Ienzo was dressed up like a nerd, cravat and all, so he made a bold assumption. "Hey! Zex-er-Ienzo!" He called with a cheerful grin, easy enough to mask his trepidation.