What the hell am I doing?
[He says it so quiet that, well -- good luck caching it.
Roxas is standing on one of the port observation decks, hands braced on a railing as he stares out into infinity.
After a moment of silence, he addresses the sphere without looking up.]
Breaking things or causing trouble has repercussions around here, turns out. Security is .. a little more clever than I would've assumed. Heh.
(ooc; what's he referring to? see this
thread. the ship wasn't super happy with him destroying property, and laid down a low-level asskicking.)