[Roxas isn't sure he wants to be here. Not hanging out with Sora; that's fine, even desired these days. But the unstated purpose of the meeting hangs heavy in the air, and he doesn't want it to become more solid than that because then it'll be real. The thought is just too final.
But he's no coward, so he steps out of the portal a little ways down the beach and walks toward his Other. His friend.]
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But he's no coward, so he steps out of the portal a little ways down the beach and walks toward his Other. His friend.]
Hey, Sora.