[He trails off, just long enough for the hesitance to be noticed. Add doesn't remember how much of a tooth-and-nail fight Roxas used to put up about having feelings, or rather, being capable of experiencing them to start with.
Still...]
I guess you could say I felt like it.
[The words are vaguely wistful, edging into his tone just enough that one might notice if they had a mind to. For his part, Roxas doesn't really. He's too occupied with how awkward it is using the word "feel" with regards to himself or anything relating to him]
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[He trails off, just long enough for the hesitance to be noticed. Add doesn't remember how much of a tooth-and-nail fight Roxas used to put up about having feelings, or rather, being capable of experiencing them to start with.
Still...]
I guess you could say I felt like it.
[The words are vaguely wistful, edging into his tone just enough that one might notice if they had a mind to. For his part, Roxas doesn't really. He's too occupied with how awkward it is using the word "feel" with regards to himself or anything relating to him]