[Lars jumps when he hears the sudden and nearby echoing of Sora's voice, letting a starrled, shrill little yell. Turns out they were just the corner from each other—the corner which Lars peaks his head passed to scowl at Sora, thereafter stepping forward.]
Sheesh, you always run around talkin' to yourself like that? You scared the hell outta me!!
[Lars is privately a little relieved, though—he's been lost quite some time now, and being alone was really starting to work on his nerves.]
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Sheesh, you always run around talkin' to yourself like that? You scared the hell outta me!!
[Lars is privately a little relieved, though—he's been lost quite some time now, and being alone was really starting to work on his nerves.]