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[ detached from everyone else, Roxas sits pleasantly in the kitchen. he kicks his legs back and forth on a tall chair while scooping cereal from a bowl to his mouth. his fish, never far, sit on the table in their oddly shaped tank.

there is an empty bowl, a spoon, a box of cereal (Lucky Charms to be exact) and a jug of milk in front of the chair next to him as if he's expecting company. they're only there as an offering for anyone who wants to join him. ]