[As he watched Xion struggle, it really started tearing at whatever he had resembling a heart to see her in such a state. One part of her lay completely unable to do anything while the other suffered as it conflicted against her inner darkness -a darkness that moments ago in their duel, he'd almost given into as well. A darkness that just seemed like a faded light that he almost relinquished himself into when she'd absorbed him. It was something that he knew that when the time came for it, he'd need her to save him from his own too.
Just because that's the way things were with them -constants in the other's turbulent lives. Their darkest hours were almost always when they were in absence of each other... much like Sora and his friends.
He wanted to comfort her and he found it ironic. Maybe ten or so minutes ago, he just wanted power to beat her back. But between what he was seeing and what his doppelganger had told him, power wasn't the answer here. Which was why he was going to take another potentially stupid risk; he'd release his grip on Lost Memory, letting it vanish into the ether as he draws closer.
There's no self-destructive urge in Roxas' mind, just the realization that if she was going to trust him, he'd have to be the one to be vulnerable to her so she might understand his faith in Xion.
The Nobody kneels before his friend, propping his right arm up over his knee while he offers his left hand for his friend to take.]
Seems all the better then that I didn't actually get a chance to sit down until now.
Just because that's the way things were with them -constants in the other's turbulent lives. Their darkest hours were almost always when they were in absence of each other... much like Sora and his friends.
He wanted to comfort her and he found it ironic. Maybe ten or so minutes ago, he just wanted power to beat her back. But between what he was seeing and what his doppelganger had told him, power wasn't the answer here. Which was why he was going to take another potentially stupid risk; he'd release his grip on Lost Memory, letting it vanish into the ether as he draws closer.
There's no self-destructive urge in Roxas' mind, just the realization that if she was going to trust him, he'd have to be the one to be vulnerable to her so she might understand his faith in Xion.
The Nobody kneels before his friend, propping his right arm up over his knee while he offers his left hand for his friend to take.]
Because that's what friends do.