[Lea leans on the wall outside the door. It's his house. It's not like he can't poke around in Roxas' room later if he wants to. He probably won't. Probably. He always was one to go hunting for his Christmas presents. Isa used to get so mad at him.
Oh wow. Unhappy thoughts, Lea. Merry Christmas.]
Don't hide it under your bed, Roxas! That's where everyone looks!
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Oh wow. Unhappy thoughts, Lea. Merry Christmas.]
Don't hide it under your bed, Roxas! That's where everyone looks!