[There's still a pang of uncertainty that Roxas can't fully dismiss, but he stiffens his resolve—this has to be some kind of trick. There's no way Vanitas would stoop to apologizing for anything without an ulterior motive.]
Yeah, right. You're not sorry for anything.
[But instead of striking or turning to get back to the non-annoying part of his day, Roxas...waits. As if he expects something more, something to convince him one way or the other.]
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Yeah, right. You're not sorry for anything.
[But instead of striking or turning to get back to the non-annoying part of his day, Roxas...waits. As if he expects something more, something to convince him one way or the other.]