[Luckily for Demyx, he had been assigned to something more up his alley--combat never was his cup of tea, so keeping a barrier up was all fine and dandy in his book. Of course there was no way he'd be able to keep it up on his own, so he was thankful that there were at least a few other people to lend a hand.
This was his element. He could handle this--or so he hoped, anyway.]
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This was his element. He could handle this--or so he hoped, anyway.]
You guys holding up alright with this?