Roxas has been stomping around the outside world, figuring out it's limits, for the last several days. This is a combination of not needing things like food or sleep and being too dumb to let go of shit he doesn't understand.
Which is why he eventually howls; "BUT SPACE DOESN'T WORK LIKE THAT! Unless you're Xigbar.
"FUCK!" which is about when he crosses paths with Adrian. Roxas is short, and spiky-haired blond, with a peevish expression that doesn't quite look right. It is peevish. It's just a little flattened affect, as though he's not exactly feeling it the way other people would feel it. "You. Somebody. Have you seen a short old guy with a pony-tail and only one eye around here?"
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Which is why he eventually howls; "BUT SPACE DOESN'T WORK LIKE THAT! Unless you're Xigbar.
"FUCK!" which is about when he crosses paths with Adrian. Roxas is short, and spiky-haired blond, with a peevish expression that doesn't quite look right. It is peevish. It's just a little flattened affect, as though he's not exactly feeling it the way other people would feel it. "You. Somebody. Have you seen a short old guy with a pony-tail and only one eye around here?"