[ Nn. He falters for a moment, thrown offguard by the recognition more than the fact that Sion locks blades with him, but regains his footing and leans into it, matching it, keeping their swords crossed. Even if it's just a desperation reflex because this is so much more important than just sparring right now.
You... ]
What do you mean? How do you know that? [ It's almost a little breathless; amazed. His sword? Does he mean Crown Clown, his Innocence? In everything that's happened the last few days, of all things... Of all things he wasn't expecting anyone to recognize him--and he bites his lip slightly and grips The Fool's hilt harder, eyes never flickering from the other's noticeably gold ones. Because that makes a heavy feeling grab at his throat, and Allen honestly doesn't know if it's hope... or dread.
I HAD NO IDEA THEY HAD PAST CR.. aaaaah this is beautiful
Grey eyes snap wide open at that. ] What--
[ Nn. He falters for a moment, thrown offguard by the recognition more than the fact that Sion locks blades with him, but regains his footing and leans into it, matching it, keeping their swords crossed. Even if it's just a desperation reflex because this is so much more important than just sparring right now.
You... ]
What do you mean? How do you know that? [ It's almost a little breathless; amazed. His sword? Does he mean Crown Clown, his Innocence? In everything that's happened the last few days, of all things... Of all things he wasn't expecting anyone to recognize him--and he bites his lip slightly and grips The Fool's hilt harder, eyes never flickering from the other's noticeably gold ones. Because that makes a heavy feeling grab at his throat, and Allen honestly doesn't know if it's hope... or dread.
Probably both.
Are you from my world...? ]