[A few moments later, and Ventus will come into view, trotting anxious towards the source of her voice and practically beaming once he spots her. So she's alive, then! Though...if Oblivion had been captured, it wasn't all that good.]
Captain! Uh-- it's Ventus, ma'am. [As if that wasn't obvious enough already. He keeps a respectful distance, looking like he's been rolling in the sand for the fun of it and shivering as the wind seems to go straight through damp clothes to chill already cold skin.]
[Perhaps it was lucky that Terra threw him overboard, after all. Two was better than one in this sort of situation; they could help each other out. Lord knows where his own gun had gotten to, but his sword is strapped firmly to his side, providing further security against whatever else may be located on the island.]
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Captain! Uh-- it's Ventus, ma'am. [As if that wasn't obvious enough already. He keeps a respectful distance, looking like he's been rolling in the sand for the fun of it and shivering as the wind seems to go straight through damp clothes to chill already cold skin.]
[Perhaps it was lucky that Terra threw him overboard, after all. Two was better than one in this sort of situation; they could help each other out. Lord knows where his own gun had gotten to, but his sword is strapped firmly to his side, providing further security against whatever else may be located on the island.]
Not a good day for a swim, captain.