[It was more of an instinct than anything else. Roxas' eyes go wide when he realizes he's staring at Riku. There's a pause and Oblivion vanishes as he puts a hand up to his head.
Riku. He's met Riku before. They had a fight and then...something happened. Summer vacation, Roxas thinks, but he's not sure. His memories are currently tied up in knots and he hasn't sorted it out yet, with all the excitement. It's all very unclear. He remembers however, soft gentle feelings towards him, feelings from dreams on a sunny island in a place he's never seen.
He takes a step back but peers from behind his hand, not lowering his blade, in case Riku is going to attack him again.]
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Riku. He's met Riku before. They had a fight and then...something happened. Summer vacation, Roxas thinks, but he's not sure. His memories are currently tied up in knots and he hasn't sorted it out yet, with all the excitement. It's all very unclear. He remembers however, soft gentle feelings towards him, feelings from dreams on a sunny island in a place he's never seen.
He takes a step back but peers from behind his hand, not lowering his blade, in case Riku is going to attack him again.]