VIII

[burnedtomemory]

Hey Roxas,
when you get back here, I have a surprise for ya.
Merry Christmas.

Love, [readable if you squint]
Axel

Heh. I guess this is Christmas. Definately a... different experience for me. I don't remember this holiday before.[readable] *Shrugs* Oh well. 
Merry Christmas to you guys.

Oh yeah, Frost!
I heard some song on my communicator when I was

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[interface2]

... ... ... ...
... Jack Frost is the essence of winter in physical form.

[burnedtomemory]

...
So Jack Frost isn't real?

[interface2]

You are a shell wrapped in Mu in order to define yourself... ... ... ...
... ...
... Are you real?

[burnedtomemory]

...
I'm a shell wrapped in what?

...
You don't have to sound so mean.
*smirk*
Yeah. I am.
I think[unreadable]

[interface2]

... ... ...
... Mu. Nothingness. You are nothing personified to be something.

[burnedtomemory]

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Heh.
That's pretty depressing.

[interface2]

... ... ... ...
... No, it is fact.

[burnedtomemory]

...
Well, yeah.
I get that.
It's just a tad bit uhm...
Eh.
Nevermind.

[interface2]

... ... ...
... Understood.

[burnedtomemory]

Heh.
Alright.