Character(s): Roxas and Maleficent
Content: Just after meeting his best friend for the first time since losing his memories...Roxas learns just where they are.
Setting: Somewhere in the Northeast quadrant of the city
Time: Dusk, A brief time after the conclusion of
this threadWarnings: This is liable to be very creepy.
"What a day..." Roxas said to himself, sitting on a bench a few blocks away from where he'd met Axel. Talking with Vyers that morning hadn't been that bad, and until the very end, ice cream with Timon had been fun. But...meeting Axel...
Roxas looked down at his clothes, singes and burn marks covered them, and the skin underneath. His arm strayed to his injured shoulder, and he gasped in pain at even the slight motion and the lightest touch. There were plenty of bruises to go along with it, too. "What am I...supposed to do now?" he asked the air. He brought his knees up to his chest, clutching them tightly and ignoring how much he hurt.
"Axel..." he said quietly.