Roxas -- 11
Who: Roxas and somarium
Where: Espoir, a random park
Style: First, third, you pick \o/
Status: OPEN!
[It happened again...
Roxas, in his usual black trench coat, is sitting on the bench of a desolate park, knees to his chest as he looks just stares emptily at the ground. He knew nothing here could ever be permanent, but it still hurt for someone to leave. Frank was a good guy, and he could relate to him a little, more so than he could others. Seeing his friends vanish, first Danny and now Frank, one by one left a very unsettling feeling in his stomach. It made him think-]
I wonder... if this dream will end soon for me too.
Where: Espoir, a random park
Style: First, third, you pick \o/
Status: OPEN!
[It happened again...
Roxas, in his usual black trench coat, is sitting on the bench of a desolate park, knees to his chest as he looks just stares emptily at the ground. He knew nothing here could ever be permanent, but it still hurt for someone to leave. Frank was a good guy, and he could relate to him a little, more so than he could others. Seeing his friends vanish, first Danny and now Frank, one by one left a very unsettling feeling in his stomach. It made him think-]
I wonder... if this dream will end soon for me too.