[Oh no. He knows something is up even more he raises his head to look at his friend. He's more then a little familiar with that tone of voice. Whatever Sora has done now, he knows he's not going to like it. He sighs.]
What did you do to your last one, Sora?
[But he's already sliding off his stool and rounding the counter. His boss would kill him if he knew he'd bee helping Sora pick out his swords, but he's not going to have his best friend leaping into danger ill-equipped.]
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What did you do to your last one, Sora?
[But he's already sliding off his stool and rounding the counter. His boss would kill him if he knew he'd bee helping Sora pick out his swords, but he's not going to have his best friend leaping into danger ill-equipped.]