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Roxas finished smashing the computer, the one that ruined his life. He swung around angrily and stalked off into an unknown room where he found Sora, fast asleep.
DiZ appeared before him. His eyes narrowed, his hand clenched tightly around the keyblade as he swung it back and forth wildly, attempting to attack him. He was familiar. He was the one who did this to him. It was all about that Sora!
"My heart is my own!" Roxas cried, spinning around. Everything has gone white.
When Roxas awakened, he found himself face to face with....
Roxas finished smashing the computer, the one that ruined his life. He swung around angrily and stalked off into an unknown room where he found Sora, fast asleep.
DiZ appeared before him. His eyes narrowed, his hand clenched tightly around the keyblade as he swung it back and forth wildly, attempting to attack him. He was familiar. He was the one who did this to him. It was all about that Sora!
"My heart is my own!" Roxas cried, spinning around. Everything has gone white.
When Roxas awakened, he found himself face to face with....
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2013-12-18 20:02 (UTC)Another boy like me? Who is he?
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2013-12-18 20:35 (UTC)[And considering the "other stuff" that happened, you can't really blame him.]
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2013-12-18 20:39 (UTC)[Sounds confusing actually. Roxas mulls it over for a bit. He pokes at Lea's leg absently.]
How long ago? Were you a Nobody?
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2013-12-18 20:50 (UTC)[Roxas rubs his forehead. It's complicated and he's not sure he's remembering it all.]
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2013-12-18 20:59 (UTC)Don't worry about it. If it's important, it'll come up again.
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2013-12-18 21:02 (UTC)[Sometimes he gets a strange feeling like he's not able to remember anything that's going on and it's starting to bug him.]
I feel weird.
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2013-12-18 21:06 (UTC)Weird how?
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2013-12-18 21:11 (UTC)[Roxas is cut off as his eyes roll back and he slumps against the couch.]
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2013-12-18 21:15 (UTC)Roxas! Roxas! Hey, don't do this to me, come on!
[This is all his fault, opening his big mouth when he shouldn't. This is why he never talks about these things. If anything happens to Roxas because of this stupid spell, he...]
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2013-12-18 21:26 (UTC)[He shouldn't panic. He should just take a breath, call someone and figure out what to do, but that would mean possibly finding out that there isn't anything to do. They were never sure that it was even going to work, bringing Roxas back like they did, so what if this is it? What if it's stopped working?
He just doesn't have any strength left. He was already so tired and now...he just sits on the floor and leans on the couch and stares at him.]
Don't do this.
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2013-12-18 21:57 (UTC)It's like his heart stops for a moment.
When Roxas comes back with the blanket, he doesn't even know how to react. He just stares mutely like he can't believe what he's seeing because, well, he can't.]
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2013-12-18 22:37 (UTC)Don't you ever do that again.
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2013-12-18 22:41 (UTC)What...what'd I do?
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2013-12-18 22:53 (UTC)I'm sorry Lea, I didn't mean to.
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2013-12-18 23:04 (UTC)[He doesn't even notice the cuddling right now, that's how preoccupied he is with just having Roxas back.]
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2013-12-18 23:06 (UTC)[Maybe he can't promise that, but he can try.]
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2013-12-18 23:18 (UTC)Why can't I just have a bad day without you trying to outdo me, huh?
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2013-12-18 23:36 (UTC)[Roxas gives him a shocked look and he ducks his head again, leaning against his chest.]
I'm sorry you had a bad day.
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