Character(s): Roxas and Timon (and anyone else who might be around XD)
Content: Roxas is starting to get frustrated with being kept in the dark about everything, and hopes Timon can help him.
Setting: Paixao Central Station
Time: Unknown
Warnings: Uh...Roxas is emo?
Roxas sat on the same bench as he had when he met Neirenn the week before, but this time he was in his street clothes. He had been okay with Neirenn knowing that he was in the Organization, if she were to find that out, but that was under orders. He couldn't let Timon know the same thing, unless the meerkat had already figured it out...or figured it out while they were talking.
He could only hope that Timon knew at least a little about Sora, or the Organization. Roxas didn't know why, but after talking to Riku his gut would wrench every time that Sora came up at all...and every time he looked at the Keyblade, too. The Nobody was so confused, and didn't have any way to find out what he wanted to know. If he told the Organization anything, they'd probably start watching him...and it would all be over, just as fast as it started. For all of Axel's talk of being "friends," Roxas knew that there would be no hesitation if Axel's orders changed.
A sort of gloom settled over the blond as he sat, and Shadows crowded around him, in the dark spaces where the strong lights didn't reach. They weren't quite so bold as when he'd fought them with Neirenn, and they stayed in the darkness that spawned them.