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[Well this Roxas hasn't been seen for a while. But here he is. And it seems he's found the little munny pouch a certain someone took from him back in his world.

He's currently looking at the little blue crystal he found inside it, a sad look on his face.]

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[oh hey he knows that little crystal thing.]

Hi! Where did you find that?

[Looks over at him.]

It was on my desk when I woke up. Probably this place trying to mess with me...

[moves closer to take a look at it.]

Yeah... this place likes to do that.

[Look at all that Munny! Not much good here but he worked hard to earn it, dammit!]

Unfortunately. I wish this place wasn't so sadistic.

[well, he should keep it on him. he might need it.]

Mm. Me too.

[For what? This place doesn't need munny, right?]

Not much we can do though, huh?

[Puts the crystal back in the bag before stuffing it back into his pocket, not wanting to look at it anymore. Too many memories.]

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Nope. Suppose not.

[Guess so.

Sighs. He needs some sea salt ice cream...]

Wanna get some ice cream?

Yeah!

[hurries ahead!]

[Gives a small smile and follows.]

[he almost runs into the kitchen, heading straight to the freezer.]

[Hurries after him!]

[he grabs two ice creams, tossing one to Roxas.]

[Catches it!]

Thanks.

[Takes the wrapper off and tosses it in the bin.]

[he does the same, nibbling the ice cream slowly.]

[And he cant help but think about everything that's happened as he eats his ice cream. Maybe ice cream isn't distracting enough.]

[he's distracted, though... nomming happily.]

[Well at least someone's happy.

Roxas will just be trying to ignore the unhappy memories and focus on his ice cream.]

[and just as he's finished his ice cream, he notices that Roxas doesn't seem very happy.]

[Well he's just going to take his time with his ice cream. Probably cause he's still thinking.]

Are you okay?

[gets himself a cup of coffee.]

[Looks up at him.]

...Yeah. I'm fine.

...what are you thinking about, then?

[...Glances away.]

Just, stuff.

[...awkward pat on shoulder.]