[Voice/Action for crew]

[heartismyown]

[It begins with a crash, the flutter of pages as the book clatters open on the floor. The unmistakable thud of something hard hitting wood, and the crack as it splinters in the keyblade's wake. The noise repeats itself again and again.]

No. No no no.

[He's infuriated because anger is the most comforting emotion he has, the one he is most familiar with. His voice cracks a little though as he makes a mess of his room. The sounds of his anger begin to slow, and it ends in one simple thud as he hits the ground, breathless. His voice comes through hoarse and worn out, full of sorrow.]

Lea's gone.

[The words spoken barely above a whisper.]

Comments

[voice]

[heartismyown]

He probably would, 'cause he loves me.

[That thought does make him smile, Namur can probably hear it.]

I don't know how to sail though. Nothing about it, actually. I think Marco offered to teach me once. I can mop the deck though.

...It's probably not the kind of thing I can just figure out.

[voice]

[om_nom_namur]

Yeah, no, it ain't. Sheheheh shit. Well there's other ways a gettin' out on yer own for a bit too if y' need. 'S jus' one way a doin' it, sure y' can find ways a yer own, too.

[voice]

[heartismyown]

I might come see Marco later. Then...then I don't know. I could go to an island okay I guess.

I'm kinda...

I don't know. Sad. Tired. I don't really want to do anything right now.

[voice]

[om_nom_namur]

Well y' made it t' the galley, right? Jus' hang out there for awhile 'til y' feel like goin' somewhere else. 'S somethin' at least.

[voice]

[heartismyown]

Yeah I did. I guess that's as good an idea as any. Otherwise I'd just be in my room right?

[The sound of a chair pulling back and Roxas sitting in it.]

[voice]

[om_nom_namur]

Yep. An' y' already know there ain't nothin' doin' in there.

[A pause.]

Hope y' get feelin' better soon, eh?

[voice]

[heartismyown]

Thanks a lot Namur.

[Later, he will really appreciate this.]

[voice]

[om_nom_namur]

Peace out, li'l bro.