[He doesn't know how to deal with this. He doesn't know what to do, he can't deal with this- hell, he doesn't know how to deal with his own problems- and his mind is still a complete and utter mess.
He shouldn't be able to feel, Axel knows that. But it's always been different with Roxas. Like leaning against a heater and walking away with a warm glow for a little while, he picked something up from that kid. Picked up emotions, borrowed them, or something- he didn't understand it and he doubted he ever fully would.]
no subject
He shouldn't be able to feel, Axel knows that. But it's always been different with Roxas. Like leaning against a heater and walking away with a warm glow for a little while, he picked something up from that kid. Picked up emotions, borrowed them, or something- he didn't understand it and he doubted he ever fully would.]
Damn it, Roxas-
[He was doing it again. Even now.]