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Roxas On The Ship
Who: Roxas, The Spade Pirates
Where: On the ship
When: After arriving at the island, Roxas is trying to catch his bearings on the ship. (December 12)
What: Time for Roxas to make some new friends
Warnings: Questions. Lots of questions.
Style: Any
Status: Closed to crew
Roxas was confused.
This in itself was not that unusual, however it was different. Everything he worried about just days ago seemed to be less of a problem now that he's found himself in a new, somewhat hostile world. He met Riku and followed him to a ship, and today he was just hanging out, trying to get a feel for the place, and maybe unscramble the mess that was his memories.
In the morning, he can be found sitting on the railing overlooking the sea. Roxas looks content doing so, he had a fascination with the water.
In the afternoon, he can be found in the galley getting a snack, or perhaps down below deck, checking out his room and pacing between it and the steps so he can remember where it is.
In the evening, he can be found on deck on his back, staring at the stars.
Where: On the ship
When: After arriving at the island, Roxas is trying to catch his bearings on the ship. (December 12)
What: Time for Roxas to make some new friends
Warnings: Questions. Lots of questions.
Style: Any
Status: Closed to crew
Roxas was confused.
This in itself was not that unusual, however it was different. Everything he worried about just days ago seemed to be less of a problem now that he's found himself in a new, somewhat hostile world. He met Riku and followed him to a ship, and today he was just hanging out, trying to get a feel for the place, and maybe unscramble the mess that was his memories.
In the morning, he can be found sitting on the railing overlooking the sea. Roxas looks content doing so, he had a fascination with the water.
In the afternoon, he can be found in the galley getting a snack, or perhaps down below deck, checking out his room and pacing between it and the steps so he can remember where it is.
In the evening, he can be found on deck on his back, staring at the stars.
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My vacation's not over yet. We can have a little time together.
[It hurts to have a set amount of time left, even if he doesn't know what that is.]
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Maybe we'll get you to the beach after all.
[It would be the least he could do for him, to give him that bit of closure.]
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I really do want to go to the beach.
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[It's easier when Roxas smiles. It's still NOT EASY and he knows it won't ever be, but that smile is always a triumph for him. He's not enough of a sap to say that he remembers every one, but he's got the most important ones filed away.]
At least if we can get you to one, there won't be any more "Tell me about the beach, Axel!" And it's "Lea," by the way. Get that one memorized before everyone else starts calling me Axel because you do.
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So...what does it feel like to have a heart? Is it good? Did you go to the beach? Oh! Do you get to spent time with other heart-people?
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[Lea flops back down on the deck, a little overwhelmed by the sudden shift in the conversation.]
If you keep that beach thing up, you're going by yourself.
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[He turns his wide eyes on Lea, pleading.]
Why? Heart people go to the beach! I always wanted to go. Then I dreamed about it sometimes. Now I really want to go.
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[It's a tactic he's honed to perfection, just discarding the rest of Roxas' questions in favor of something that might rile him up a bit. It usually works, too. Well, temporarily.]
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[Roxas grumbles a bit.]
Lea...okay. Got it memorized.
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[Lea reaches up and swats at Roxas' head.]
Don't make that face. It's my name. I didn't choose it.
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[Roxas blinks at him, a little confused.]
Who picked it? Was it Xemnas?
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[But then the very concept of "parents" might be alien to Roxas. He hadn't seen any in that simulation the kid had gotten shoved in and that was the closest he'd ever had to a normal life. It wasn't like they could offer him a proper childhood in the Organization.]
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[Roxas pauses as he's thinking about it. He's not sure he's heard that term before. At least, not that he can remember. When would it have come up?]
What's that?
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You know, maybe you should ask Riku about it since he likes telling you things. I bet he knows a lot about it.
[Take that, Riku.]
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[Roxas pouts a little bit, crossing his arms.]
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Okay, long story short, most of us didn't just poof into existence as teenagers. We started out as babies and our parents raised us and took care of us as we grew up. All other questions can be directed to Professor Riku.
[He waves his hand, hoping to signal an end to this line of questioning.]
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That doesn't tell me anything. Where did the babies come from? Were you a baby? What are your parents like? How come they named you? Do I have parents?
[It's such a nice try Lea.]
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[A beat.]
And we are NOT getting into where babies come from right now.
[PLEASE let that be enough.]
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Why not? Is it a secret?
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[That's...not untrue.]
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Wow, really? I guess I totally missed something.
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[There's a pause, but Roxas doesn't like to be ignored by Lea so he pokes him in the back. Repeatedly.]
Lea. You didn't answer all my questions.
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[He reaches back and grabs and Roxas' arm and yanks on it. This isn't exactly how he'd expected things to get back to some sort of normalcy between them, but he'll take it. It's kind of a relief to be able to set all the heartache aside and just mess with the kid for a while.]
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But you always answer my questions.
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