Day 16 - Therapy Room 4
Roxas walked with his nurse wordlessly, still feeling a little too disoriented to even begin to make sense of things. Right now, all he really knew was that he didn't understand a single thing that was going on. There were blurs, images of what was supposed to be past, but he suddenly here? It didn't add up. If there was one thing he wasn't going to believe though, it was that all those images were all lies. That... couldn't possibly be true, could it?
No. Of course not.
But still, right now, it seemed like there wasn't much he could do about it. If they were trying trick him, they obviously weren't going to be straight with the truth. All he could really do was try to figure out what was going on and start from there.
Too bad he wasn't really getting anywhere.
When they finally reached whatever room he was supposed to be directed too, Roxas settled himself into one of the chairs. Nobody else was here yet, after all, so he was going to have to wait.
No. Of course not.
But still, right now, it seemed like there wasn't much he could do about it. If they were trying trick him, they obviously weren't going to be straight with the truth. All he could really do was try to figure out what was going on and start from there.
Too bad he wasn't really getting anywhere.
When they finally reached whatever room he was supposed to be directed too, Roxas settled himself into one of the chairs. Nobody else was here yet, after all, so he was going to have to wait.