[ it wasn't the sort of game Roxas had ever played before; not that he had that much experience with that sorta thing outside of Struggle matches, and, he guesses, Phil's training in the coliseum. but he was determined to get into it, throwing himself into trying to close the gap on Ven as the clock ticked down.
by the time the buzzer goes, Roxas is in no better state than the other Keyblade wielder, panting and completely soaked from head to toe.
it doesn't stop him from grinning in satisfaction though. sure, it would've been nicer to win, but drawing on his first try? and setting a new record? not half bad. and honestly, it was great to play a game of something where he didn't have to hold back against his opponent.
he flops next to Ven with a laugh. ] Me too! And something to dry off with. I told you so.
[ he fumbles in his pocket for his gummiphone, fully intending to snap a selfie of them both. it's what Pence would want, okay. ]
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by the time the buzzer goes, Roxas is in no better state than the other Keyblade wielder, panting and completely soaked from head to toe.
it doesn't stop him from grinning in satisfaction though. sure, it would've been nicer to win, but drawing on his first try? and setting a new record? not half bad. and honestly, it was great to play a game of something where he didn't have to hold back against his opponent.
he flops next to Ven with a laugh. ] Me too! And something to dry off with. I told you so.
[ he fumbles in his pocket for his gummiphone, fully intending to snap a selfie of them both. it's what Pence would want, okay. ]