[Destiny Islands, in the position that its in, has a long lasting sunset. Its the same sunset Roxas used to watch on his clock tower, or so he'd like to think. He crosses his arms, listening to Riku speak until he's depleted from what's needed to be said, and nods shortly.]
Things will pick back up again, you know. Worlds aside-
Sora's a lot like you.
[A lot like Riku, a lot like Roxas. He wouldn't be happy staying in one place for too long, even if he wanted to; the very action of standing still enough to feel like iron bars.]
[Roxas walks closer, leaning against the edge of the paopu tree without looking Riku's way.]
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Things will pick back up again, you know. Worlds aside-
Sora's a lot like you.
[A lot like Riku, a lot like Roxas. He wouldn't be happy staying in one place for too long, even if he wanted to; the very action of standing still enough to feel like iron bars.]
[Roxas walks closer, leaning against the edge of the paopu tree without looking Riku's way.]
Are you going with him, this time?