...that...explains a lot, he thinks, and he pulls the ice cream away and gives Roxas a quizzical frown as he puzzles that out. How can a person live without a heart? Does that make Roxas just a shell of someone else? No, that wouldn't make sense. Roxas is...Roxas.]
But you're your own person. How can you be leftovers from someone else? [He shakes his head.] I get it, someone can lose their heart to the darkness or have it eaten by those Heartless things or whatever but where do you fit into this? [Xion told him a little bit, but nothing like this.]
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...that...explains a lot, he thinks, and he pulls the ice cream away and gives Roxas a quizzical frown as he puzzles that out. How can a person live without a heart? Does that make Roxas just a shell of someone else? No, that wouldn't make sense. Roxas is...Roxas.]
But you're your own person. How can you be leftovers from someone else? [He shakes his head.] I get it, someone can lose their heart to the darkness or have it eaten by those Heartless things or whatever but where do you fit into this? [Xion told him a little bit, but nothing like this.]