I know that, but - [ but as steadfast and vocal as Roxas is about his right to exist, it still feels different sometimes in a way he's not sure anyone outside of Xion and Namine could ever really get? but he's not sure how to put that into words and oh it doesn't matter they're here at the apartment now. ] --Never mind. I'll be right back.

[ he rolls his eyes at Ven as he hops off the glider, dashing inside to grab the black coat that's balled up in a crumpled mess at the very back of his wardrobe. it only takes a couple minutes; soon he's heading back out the door again, haphazardly pulling the coat on over his normal outfit as he goes. ]

Fast enough for you? [ he hops back up behind Ven and fumbles with the zipper until it's more or less closed up right. ] Man, I can't believe I used to practically live in this thing.