[ but it's no use - Roxas can feel it, how the other presence that was so close to him in Sora's heart is fading back into-- not quite nothing. if he reaches for it, now he knows what it feels like - and he is reaching, panicky and desperate, feeling Ven slip through fingers he doesn't have like water - he can still feel him there. faint and impossibly far away, but there.
but now, once again, Roxas is alone.
i'll be back. it sounds like a promise. a promise to meet again... ha. Roxas is collecting a lot of those today.
but he'll cling to this one too. just like the others. ]
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[ but it's no use - Roxas can feel it, how the other presence that was so close to him in Sora's heart is fading back into-- not quite nothing. if he reaches for it, now he knows what it feels like - and he is reaching, panicky and desperate, feeling Ven slip through fingers he doesn't have like water - he can still feel him there. faint and impossibly far away, but there.
but now, once again, Roxas is alone.
i'll be back. it sounds like a promise. a promise to meet again... ha. Roxas is collecting a lot of those today.
but he'll cling to this one too. just like the others. ]
... okay. I'll be waiting.