I'm strong on the surface.

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[Sometimes it can be a bit hard to find peace and quiet in a place like this, so Roxas here is just trying new ways to clear his head. And apparently sitting upside down in a chair was the first thought that came to mind. He lets out a long sigh and closes his eyes, cheeks already showing a light shade of pink.]

[Thanks to his favorite Larxene, Roxas is currently clutching the giant cut across his stomach with one hand, attempting to stop the bleeding. He has a broken leg, wrist, and finger, not to mention the multiple stab wounds in his back, one in his arm, and another in his shoulder. In short: he's a mess. but it may not be too late to save him.]

[this is turning out to be a really shitty birthday.]