[The glider is an extension of his keyblade, and his keyblade is an extension of his heart. That's how it functions, sort of, essentially. But here, it's a little more than just "the heart," like back home. It's emotions, too. The more hopeful he is about a good flight, the better it glides.
They take off, straight up; not exceedingly fast, but quick enough the ground sweeps out from beneath their feet and begins to shrink. If Squall was relaxing on the roof, this may be better. Not in relaxing exactly, but in view: higher than the roof, higher than most of the other roofs, up far enough to have a good look without being wildly in orbit.]
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[The glider is an extension of his keyblade, and his keyblade is an extension of his heart. That's how it functions, sort of, essentially. But here, it's a little more than just "the heart," like back home. It's emotions, too. The more hopeful he is about a good flight, the better it glides.
They take off, straight up; not exceedingly fast, but quick enough the ground sweeps out from beneath their feet and begins to shrink. If Squall was relaxing on the roof, this may be better. Not in relaxing exactly, but in view: higher than the roof, higher than most of the other roofs, up far enough to have a good look without being wildly in orbit.]
You okay?