"Um, Rinoa," began Sora, "C-could I talk to you about something?" He stuttered a bit; he was a little nervous about what he wanted to talk to her about.
"Sure, Sora," replied Rinoa, "What's on your mind?
"Well, you see... I need someone to talk to. You seem like you know a lot and... well... I'm not sure how to explain myself." Just then, the intrigued Rinoa withdrew her feet from the sand, and crossed her right leg over her left, so that her right sole was facing Sora. He was mesmerized by the sole, and stared at it, pretending to gaze off into the distance lost in thought.
"Don't worry, Sora. I know we haven't known each other really long, but you can trust me," She said, smiling. Sora looked at her, "I won't tell anyone else, I promise."
"Promise, huh...? Well..." Sora began. "Well, I had a dream."
"What kind of dream?" asked Rinoa. Sora blushed and gulped down his courage. 'This was it'.
"A dream... where..." he said, "...where I was tickling Kairi's feet" Rinoa expression changed to a face of confusion. "Then," he continued, "she placed her feet over my face. Than... then I woke up." Sora, embarrassed by what he had just admitted to Rinoa, stared at her sole. There was an awkward silence between the two. Sora sighed. "I guess I'm weird, huh?"
How does Rinoa react?
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