[Roxas doesn't say anything at all. He turns his head to look out at the horizon; the sun set a while ago, but the color hasn't gone from the sky. It'll be dark soon... This isn't exactly how he pictured camping out on the island.
Things aren't exactly okay still, but they're getting there, right? Just let Axel do whatever he feels comfortable with, and maybe it'll be enough. As long as they can still be close, it's enough. It's got to be enough.]
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Things aren't exactly okay still, but they're getting there, right? Just let Axel do whatever he feels comfortable with, and maybe it'll be enough. As long as they can still be close, it's enough. It's got to be enough.]