"I don't get it. Why's it so hard to make a beach?"
You stare down at a book in your hands, where words are highlighted. "Even this says it's not hard--just some coding. Even I could do it!" You raise your gaze to a man as he treads through the library.
"The virtual Twilight Town already offers many entry points to the Organization," the man says, peering down at a book of his own. "To code a beach for such a frivolous venture is a waste."
You clench your jaw before you follow him, as he disappears behind a bookshelf. "He's going back to Sora. Isn't it the least we can do?"
"For a Nobody?" DiZ stares at you with his one eye, and scoffs. "This sort of sentimentality is wasted on them. He may share Sora's appearance, but he is related to the boy only by shadows of memories."
"But--"
"Is there a reason you're so insistent?" DiZ snaps his book closed, and then stares at you, and even if you're taller--you shrink back, clenching your hands into fists at your sides.
Roxas may have been a Nobody, but that's no reason to deny him at least a kind goodbye. He was going to disappear--stop existing altogether! Why couldn't they just... send him off?
You stiffen your shoulders. "No," you say instead, feeling your heart sink. "I guess... it's not important."
1/2 (memory)
You stare down at a book in your hands, where words are highlighted. "Even this says it's not hard--just some coding. Even I could do it!" You raise your gaze to a man as he treads through the library.
"The virtual Twilight Town already offers many entry points to the Organization," the man says, peering down at a book of his own. "To code a beach for such a frivolous venture is a waste."
You clench your jaw before you follow him, as he disappears behind a bookshelf. "He's going back to Sora. Isn't it the least we can do?"
"For a Nobody?" DiZ stares at you with his one eye, and scoffs. "This sort of sentimentality is wasted on them. He may share Sora's appearance, but he is related to the boy only by shadows of memories."
"But--"
"Is there a reason you're so insistent?" DiZ snaps his book closed, and then stares at you, and even if you're taller--you shrink back, clenching your hands into fists at your sides.
Roxas may have been a Nobody, but that's no reason to deny him at least a kind goodbye. He was going to disappear--stop existing altogether! Why couldn't they just... send him off?
You stiffen your shoulders. "No," you say instead, feeling your heart sink. "I guess... it's not important."