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(entire journal is once again transcribed)
Day four...
I don't think being this bored is healthy for me. I can't even stare at a wall.
(Roxas' voice is not clear, but there's the usual, distinct tone of annoyance)
At least I'm trying to make co-- (a pause)
The... hell is that? Rox, are th
(journal is snapped shut with no warning, until it opens a few minutes later, picking up Axel's sharpened yells and the crackle of flames)
Roxas! You don't have a fuckin' weapon! Get the hell away from those things!
Day four...
I don't think being this bored is healthy for me. I can't even stare at a wall.
(Roxas' voice is not clear, but there's the usual, distinct tone of annoyance)
At least I'm trying to make co-- (a pause)
The... hell is that? Rox, are th
(journal is snapped shut with no warning, until it opens a few minutes later, picking up Axel's sharpened yells and the crackle of flames)
Roxas! You don't have a fuckin' weapon! Get the hell away from those things!