kingdomdressing | (no subject)

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Now where am I?

I'm not deluding myself.

I'm not your best friend.

You were. Or, another you was. Is.

That other me isn't me. Personally, I'm not fond of you. Don't assume we all are--or any of us are, really.

...

Guess a different world can really make a helluva difference. Because, you're a far cry from Roxas.

Suddenly he's not Roxas simply because he's different.

You insult his existence, VIII.

You said yourself. He's different. He's not like my Roxas. He's not like my best friend.

Which is what I told you from the beginning. You chose not to accept it.

You don't need to stick up for me, you know.

Of course. He does not seem to know proper boundaries, however.

No, he doesn't. That seems to be a common trait among the Axels, though. Really annoying. Glad you're not like that. [small smile]

Mm. Shall we make shelter, then?

Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.

Very well.

[Leads the way, stepping ahead slowly, ignoring Axel now]

[follows closely behind]

I'm a far cry from your Roxas, and frankly, I'd be hesitant to meet him if he shares your sentiments.