oo9｡ « day :: accidental video »
[ Somehow the video feed gets turned on, probably from when Roxas threw his PORTAL across the room he's standing in, one that isn't even his. It's more on the feminine side, the seashells probably attributing to that. And if anyone's been there before, they could probably recognize it to be Xion's room.
He's standing by her bed, head bowed and hands clenched together, as if trying to reign in his emotions. Whether it's anger or sadness, no one can really tell. Not until he lifts his head to look around, the sadness evident on his face. A hand moves to his chest, clutching onto his shirt right over where his "heart" is and before he even realizes it, a single tear falling down his cheek. ]
Xion...
[ His voice is quiet but it carries in the empty room.
Somehow he knows that she's gone, a feeling in his chest telling him that it's the same as with Ventus. That no matter hard he looks, no matter how long he searches for, he won't find her anywhere. And it hurts to realize that he's helpless at this point, that he can't do anything to bring her back.
Another friend gone.
Why, why is this happening?
He can only let his head bow down again, voice broken when he talks again. ]
But, it's almost sunset. We're supposed to have ice cream together.
[ It's not long before the video feed idles out, the tear falling from his chin as it does so. ]
He's standing by her bed, head bowed and hands clenched together, as if trying to reign in his emotions. Whether it's anger or sadness, no one can really tell. Not until he lifts his head to look around, the sadness evident on his face. A hand moves to his chest, clutching onto his shirt right over where his "heart" is and before he even realizes it, a single tear falling down his cheek. ]
Xion...
[ His voice is quiet but it carries in the empty room.
Somehow he knows that she's gone, a feeling in his chest telling him that it's the same as with Ventus. That no matter hard he looks, no matter how long he searches for, he won't find her anywhere. And it hurts to realize that he's helpless at this point, that he can't do anything to bring her back.
Another friend gone.
Why, why is this happening?
He can only let his head bow down again, voice broken when he talks again. ]
But, it's almost sunset. We're supposed to have ice cream together.
[ It's not long before the video feed idles out, the tear falling from his chin as it does so. ]