Riku had looked off elsewhere as he often did when he was becoming introspective. it was a lot to take in. For all he knew, the chicken he'd eaten for his last meal at home had been his great grandfather, his heart wiped clean and repurposed. It was... grim. The concept that the cat could potentially be someone they knew slipped into Riku's mind as if it was his own thought. "You know, I wonder if that cat was Xehanort..."
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