audiences : xion

[cyclists]

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[blackcoats]

Roxas.

[ her voice is small but firm as she covers one of his hands with hers. ]

Tell me. Please.

[cyclists]

I can't. [Like. He physically cannot, the universe will block him. But...this sucks.] I couldn't tell Axel or Naminé either, this isn't about that.

[blackcoats]

. . .

[ the tension in her shoulders drops, and now, she just kind of sounds defeated. ]

I'm getting really tired of the universe.

[cyclists]

[There's a slow nod because buddy, him too. But there's also a pause.]

...I think it lied to me. [It's very quiet, but he's starting to get that sense.]

[blackcoats]

Can you tell me what makes you think that?

[cyclists]

["I want to, but I can't. I can't, but I'm scared of it."

Silence...]

None of this was what I agreed to. Me or Lune. We said we would help, but not like this.