[It stops Axel dead in his tracks for a moment, that smile- it's real. It's real and so very Roxas, and inspires a similar smile of his own in return. His pace then quickens, doubles, until he comes to a slow halt in front of the boy.
He falters. Stutters for a moment.]
Uh-- hi.
[He's so relieved. So, so happy. It's Roxas. Not broken, or twisted. Just his Roxas.
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He falters. Stutters for a moment.]
Uh-- hi.
[He's so relieved. So, so happy. It's Roxas. Not broken, or twisted. Just his Roxas.
His grin is enormous.]