Dream |03|
It was a dark night, or at least that is what it looked like. In the World That Never Was, there was no such thing as the sun so it was hard to tell what time it was. Either way, Roxas had finally made up his mind. He had to find him to get answers he wanted. So Roxas walked down the lonely alleyway bypassing Axel who had known he would go down that way somehow.
"So, your mind's made up."
The voice came from the redhead behind him, trying to act like it didn't seem to matter. The statement made him think though that maybe his mind was already made up and it was just now that he decided to act on it.
Without turning back he said with underlining melancholy, "Why did the Keyblade chose me? I have to know."
That didn't seem to be what Axel wanted to hear as he abruptly shouted towards him, "You can't turn on the Organization! You get on their bad side and they'll destroy you!"
Inwardly, he was a bit happy at the concern but then again they were both Nobodies weren't they? There's no such thing as them being able to feel such a thing so his answer was obvious, even to the one he had known to be his best friend.
"No one would miss me."
Having said all that there was to say, he started walking again determined not to turn back on his decision.
"...That's not true--!"
He had to admit, he almost wanted to stop and hear Axel out but the only thing in his mind was his own mission. With that, he continued walking oblivious to what Axel had seemingly added after that.
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[Roxas appears to still be sleeping surprisingly enough, not knowing that his Dreamberry just recorded all of that.]