If you know what you feel, then why are you asking me? I can't know what you feel... I don't even know what I feel.
[he can't even fight the rest. it's too ridiculous to him to argue back every point when he's this angry. what else was he supposed to think when she's talking about hearts? this is all they've ever been taught. collect hearts. complete kingdom hearts.
maybe even freeing it to get their own hearts. he doesn't know. and the fact she brings up being a replica makes him even more angry, since the insinuation is just completely off-base. and xion should know that, considering he's never once even acknowledged her as anything but a friend and a fellow nobody. it's insulting. they're supposed to be best friends, and she's saying that?
naturally, it launches roxas into that rage-fueled side of him that doesn't do a single thing rationally, so he stands up—completely tense and seething with anger from her words... and opens up a corridor.]
Why don't you just go use your feelings to find your answers then? Since you know so much about them! [this solves nothing.
this solves absolutely nothing, and while he's going to be riddled with regret and brooding about this for a long time. but for now, he's too angry, so he'll just disappear into the corridor to who-knows-where.
it's likely he'll just sit somewhere and try to figure out what the hell just happened, though part of him wants to go somewhere—anywhere—just to hit something. he's angry, he's hurt, and he's confused... but he doesn't think he can even keep looking at xion right now after the words they've exchanged.]
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[he can't even fight the rest. it's too ridiculous to him to argue back every point when he's this angry. what else was he supposed to think when she's talking about hearts? this is all they've ever been taught. collect hearts. complete kingdom hearts.
maybe even freeing it to get their own hearts. he doesn't know. and the fact she brings up being a replica makes him even more angry, since the insinuation is just completely off-base. and xion should know that, considering he's never once even acknowledged her as anything but a friend and a fellow nobody. it's insulting. they're supposed to be best friends, and she's saying that?
naturally, it launches roxas into that rage-fueled side of him that doesn't do a single thing rationally, so he stands up—completely tense and seething with anger from her words... and opens up a corridor.]
Why don't you just go use your feelings to find your answers then? Since you know so much about them! [this solves nothing.
this solves absolutely nothing, and while he's going to be riddled with regret and brooding about this for a long time. but for now, he's too angry, so he'll just disappear into the corridor to who-knows-where.
it's likely he'll just sit somewhere and try to figure out what the hell just happened, though part of him wants to go somewhere—anywhere—just to hit something. he's angry, he's hurt, and he's confused... but he doesn't think he can even keep looking at xion right now after the words they've exchanged.]