[It's not as if he's forgotten everything. It's just that memories keep popping up and sinking again like little bobbers in a lake, with unknown catches attached. And sometimes his memories of this place sink with them, come back up later. It's a mess and it's left Sora a mess. He wanders around the penthouse and around Pride HQ with random objects in hand at different points in time. Things made of paper, an empty bottle, someone's keys? He can't remember picking them up, or where he puts them once they're suddenly gone. Doesn't know why he's doing either thing.
At one point he just sits in the hallway outside the elevator, and stares down at his hands. Forms them into a grip, looks as if to be concentrating. Opens his hands again to stare.
Sometimes when his name is called, he can recognize who is speaking it. Other times he stares at them like they're a puzzle he's supposed to be figuring out. Like, who are you? My heart recognizes you, but I can't think of your name...]
OPTION B: ALONE
[Sora's done more crying within this five hour period than possibly in his entire life. Because "alone" is the worst feeling in the entire world for him. There wasn't a crueler thing in the world one could do to him than make him feel isolated and hopeless.
There's a possibility of finding him outright sobbing, though mostly it's just tears sliding down cheeks without any real control over them. And he has a tendency to cling to whoever passes by. Grabs hands within reach, to hold in his own. Yet for any who pay closer attention to him, he'll try to act like this isn't happening. He's fine. He'll smile through the tears, shyly pull his hand away. Will you call him on it and offer comfort, or leave him for someone else to help, or to suffer alone?]
OPTION C: FREESTYLE OR PHONE
[If you have other ideas, here is where to throw them at me, I'm open to whatever. Or leave a message/call him on his phone. He may not immediately answer. His phone gets dropped and forgotten in the very early morning, but he finds it later on.]
Sora | Hope | Pride HQ + phone!
[It's not as if he's forgotten everything. It's just that memories keep popping up and sinking again like little bobbers in a lake, with unknown catches attached. And sometimes his memories of this place sink with them, come back up later. It's a mess and it's left Sora a mess. He wanders around the penthouse and around Pride HQ with random objects in hand at different points in time. Things made of paper, an empty bottle, someone's keys? He can't remember picking them up, or where he puts them once they're suddenly gone. Doesn't know why he's doing either thing.
At one point he just sits in the hallway outside the elevator, and stares down at his hands. Forms them into a grip, looks as if to be concentrating. Opens his hands again to stare.
Sometimes when his name is called, he can recognize who is speaking it. Other times he stares at them like they're a puzzle he's supposed to be figuring out. Like, who are you? My heart recognizes you, but I can't think of your name...]
OPTION B: ALONE
[Sora's done more crying within this five hour period than possibly in his entire life. Because "alone" is the worst feeling in the entire world for him. There wasn't a crueler thing in the world one could do to him than make him feel isolated and hopeless.
There's a possibility of finding him outright sobbing, though mostly it's just tears sliding down cheeks without any real control over them. And he has a tendency to cling to whoever passes by. Grabs hands within reach, to hold in his own. Yet for any who pay closer attention to him, he'll try to act like this isn't happening. He's fine. He'll smile through the tears, shyly pull his hand away. Will you call him on it and offer comfort, or leave him for someone else to help, or to suffer alone?]
OPTION C: FREESTYLE OR PHONE
[If you have other ideas, here is where to throw them at me, I'm open to whatever. Or leave a message/call him on his phone. He may not immediately answer. His phone gets dropped and forgotten in the very early morning, but he finds it later on.]