[He hears the glass smash- something is in the room with them, but it's stupid to turn and look now. Right now they have a window to break; which leads to Roxas gently prying the second keyblade from Sora's hand.]
I need to borrow this.
[Without further delay, he steps closer- before throwing the blade as hard as he can. The glass shatters, keyblade falling through it, and out of sight.]
[He'd get it back. Probably.]
Let's go.
[As much as he hates it, Sora's not going to be capable of pulling himself up there. So Roxas pulls himself up first, hissing in irritation as his hands get cut on shards of glass, impatiently wiping the ledge and using his keyblade to knock a few jagged edges out the way, ignoring the blood welling up on his hands.]
[Turning round, he reaches a hand to Sora, eyes keen on the space behind his Other. If anything approached, he'd get Sora up first. Then he could work on knocking it back.]
no subject
[He hears the glass smash- something is in the room with them, but it's stupid to turn and look now. Right now they have a window to break; which leads to Roxas gently prying the second keyblade from Sora's hand.]
I need to borrow this.
[Without further delay, he steps closer- before throwing the blade as hard as he can. The glass shatters, keyblade falling through it, and out of sight.]
[He'd get it back. Probably.]
Let's go.
[As much as he hates it, Sora's not going to be capable of pulling himself up there. So Roxas pulls himself up first, hissing in irritation as his hands get cut on shards of glass, impatiently wiping the ledge and using his keyblade to knock a few jagged edges out the way, ignoring the blood welling up on his hands.]
[Turning round, he reaches a hand to Sora, eyes keen on the space behind his Other. If anything approached, he'd get Sora up first. Then he could work on knocking it back.]