[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

[action]

[youhearthebells]

[he doesn't see the journal, he only hears the commotion below-decks and comes running to see if they've been invaded or something]

Roxas! What the hell, what's going on?

[voice]

[om_nom_namur]

[It's nearly a full week after this gets posted that a response comes in.]

Y' okay, smolt? How long ago'd y' post this?

[Voice]

[fierybluebird]

[There aren't words for that kind of thing.]

[Haruta, Ace, another name, another face, another drop in a bucket. Marco wouldn't miss Lea, but he could still feel the pain of it for Roxas.]

[No words, but Marco slowly begins a soft phoenix song.]

[It's a warrior's song, because Marco can't think of Ace and Lea as anything else, and the purpose is to remind Roxas he's not alone.]

[Warriors beyond the skies, over the mountains and hills...]

[They wouldn't be alone either.]

[Wherever in time and space they were.]

[Marco hopes anyway.]