[Riku nods, bending down slightly to pull the cloth away and slip it under his bangs. He can understand why someone with his memories would hate it, even if it couldn't be as horrid as experiencing it firsthand.] Yeah.
[Tying it tightly, so he doesn't lose it again so easily.] Looks like the control hasn't slipped since before I came back, but...
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[Tying it tightly, so he doesn't lose it again so easily.] Looks like the control hasn't slipped since before I came back, but...