The Water Sector was peaceful, the calming kind of place that made it much easier to put one's thoughts in order. Given how many thoughts Terra had that required consideration and organization lately, it was appreciated, and a walk through the area was what he needed right about now. His initial frustration with not being able to leave had died down for the most part -- thanks only to Aqua's presence -- but he had more than just the present to mull over.
On the other hand, it hadn't escaped his attention that this sector, with its peaceful atmosphere and love of fountains and aqueducts, was a dim reminder of Radiant Garden. Not nearly as grand or majestic, but that wasn't what bothered him. He had mixed feelings in his memories of that world, most of them negative, and it left him thoughtful and a little broody even without that troubling vision to consider. Not long into his walk, he was debating changing course and checking out one of the other sectors he hadn't seen yet.
With the number of people on the street, Terra had dropped into the habit of not looking too closely at anyone in particular, falling back on simple instinct to warn him if trouble decided to rear its head. As he stopped to gaze out over one of the canals, it was pretty much coincidence that he happened to catch a good look at a guy passing by. Terra did a double-take, speaking up on impulse.
"Hey. Rough night?"
He'd normally have been more tactful about it, but the stranger didn't seem all that fazed or hurt too badly (although that latter point was subjective); who was Terra to make a big deal out of it if he didn't?
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On the other hand, it hadn't escaped his attention that this sector, with its peaceful atmosphere and love of fountains and aqueducts, was a dim reminder of Radiant Garden. Not nearly as grand or majestic, but that wasn't what bothered him. He had mixed feelings in his memories of that world, most of them negative, and it left him thoughtful and a little broody even without that troubling vision to consider. Not long into his walk, he was debating changing course and checking out one of the other sectors he hadn't seen yet.
With the number of people on the street, Terra had dropped into the habit of not looking too closely at anyone in particular, falling back on simple instinct to warn him if trouble decided to rear its head. As he stopped to gaze out over one of the canals, it was pretty much coincidence that he happened to catch a good look at a guy passing by. Terra did a double-take, speaking up on impulse.
"Hey. Rough night?"
He'd normally have been more tactful about it, but the stranger didn't seem all that fazed or hurt too badly (although that latter point was subjective); who was Terra to make a big deal out of it if he didn't?