... the fireworks weren't that impressive. I could do better than that.

I could have done without the music, too. Demyx could have done better than whatever the hell that sh--

[silence, for about fifteen seconds, and then a quick, shaky exhale.]

--... Roxas.

Roxas!

This is how you make up for blocking my powers for an extra two weeks? Moving targets?

...Alright. We're even.

I need someone responsible for removing those chips. I don't care what I have to do, just take it out.

I'm not dealing with this shit. It's cold, it's hailing, and now that bastard is going after Roxas. I'll be damned if I'm just going to stand here and wait.

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