[Roxas had been trying to sleep. After all, Santa doesn't come if you're awake, or so he thought Sora's parents had said. But he's barely even dozing when he hears the jingle of bells, and he goes to peer stealthily out the window. He jumps at the knock on his door, and creeps with equal parts caution and excitement to answer it, his eyes wide.]
Some favour that name, [the old man muses, stroking his beard idly, his elbow leaning lightly against the top of his cane. He smiles down at him, shifting the wrapped parcel under one arm.] A good winter to you, my boy.
[He doesn't look quite like the Santa Sora met in Christmas Town--but then Santa has to go to all sorts of worlds so maybe he doesn't look exactly the same in every one.]
Santa...?
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Ah- mm. You, too. Sir.
[Oh gosh what do you say to Santa Claus?]
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[He takes it, slowly.]
A-are you sure? I didn't think I was very good this year...
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Of course I'm certain.
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[He's not even a whole person and he's on Santa's list!]
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[He smiles down at him, as always satisfied to see anyone pleased to get a gift.]
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