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[ourdenouement]

Roxas and Hikaru Hitachiin - for some reason, Roxas didn't have a last name, and Hikaru never questioned it because maybe Roxas was an orphan or something, he'd never know - sat in Hikaru's room, decorated fancily and tastefully, as expected from the son of a highly visual fashion designer and the son of a CEO. Roxas looked around in wonder, blue

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[letxequalnull]

You have an error in your story.

[letxequalnull]

Does it matter?

[ourdenouement]

It does! I want to know!

[letxequalnull]

It is answer that takes into consideration all the possibilities at hand.

[ourdenouement]

Whaaaaaat? I just want to know if Roxas is a homohomo!

[letxequalnull]

He is not, for he has not yet shown the interest necessary for such things.

[ourdenouement]

He just hasn't hit puberty yet!

[letxequalnull]

Is that what you believe?

[ourdenouement]

It's what I believe!

[letxequalnull]

Then I shall hardly stop you.

[ourdenouement]

Who are you?

[letxequalnull]

You may call me Xemnas.

[ourdenouement]

Xemnas rhymes with Roxas~

[letxequalnull]

I am aware of the fact, thank you.