[All of Roxas's memories of Demyx were fond, or at least neutral. Demyx had been someone he generally enjoyed hanging out with and doing missions with, so why shouldn't they be friends?
He blinked when the other nobody left the room, but his shoulders sagged with a bit of relief when he saw what his new friend returned with and the accompanying action.]
Yeah, thanks. [Roxas snuggled into the blanket, feeling the warming effects already.] How do you think we ended up here?
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He blinked when the other nobody left the room, but his shoulders sagged with a bit of relief when he saw what his new friend returned with and the accompanying action.]
Yeah, thanks. [Roxas snuggled into the blanket, feeling the warming effects already.] How do you think we ended up here?