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[oath_ofoblivion]

Name(s): Roxas oath_ofoblivion and Professor Ashelia nethiciteashe, open
Location: Just outside the Great Hall
Day: Day 1
Time: During the feast
Rating: Probably PG. Maybe PG-13 for language.

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[nethiciteashe]

Ashe mused several things over in her head as they walked, unsure of what exactly to respond with. "Can you tell me what's going on?"

She wasn't trying to intrude, but.. sometimes an explanation made it easier to figure out what to say to help her students.

[oath_ofoblivion]

"I got angry with him like I always do, but...I didn't want to leave..." Roxas's voice was quiet, and he had trouble figuring out whether he was talking to the Professor or to himself.

[nethiciteashe]

"Why not?" Ashe's voice was soft, almost a breath in the air between them as she tried to encourage Roxas and not snap him back to the fact that he was talking about his life with a teacher...

[oath_ofoblivion]

"I...can't tell..." He shook his head a little, as if he could make all the confusion and contradictions go away...and make his heart stop pounding.