As far as Sora was concerned, this ship was just too small to be able to get away from all the people that were suddenly soooo interested in what he was doing. What good had friendship done him, anyway? Just kept him away from home for years, gotten him hurt or nearly killed countless times, and worried him sick. He was better off without all that burden.

He was currently tromping down the housing deck's hall, trying to think of someplace where he could go to be alone again. Maybe somewhere on the theatrical deck. At least he could find something to do by himself there.