[Roxas seems quite occupied with inspecting his gloved hand, head bowed as he watches it like it might do something else out of the ordinary. Of course, nothing happens.
When he's approached, he doesn't look up right away, still watching his hand]
Trying.
[He echoes, by way of confirmation, before he puffs out a quiet sigh]
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When he's approached, he doesn't look up right away, still watching his hand]
Trying.
[He echoes, by way of confirmation, before he puffs out a quiet sigh]
Unsuccessful though.