[Roxas's face drops. He studies Riku as if he were warping in front of his eyes, like he had missed something.]
You don't remember anything else? [How he'd changed form, how he'd beaten Roxas unconscious, flung him into a virtual simulation of a town on DiZ's orders, or anything that followed? But if this town had only taken those memories, he shouldn't be wearing that blindfold.
Roxas eyes turn to either side of the city, as if he were waiting for the punchline, or for something to jump out at them both.]
What's going on in this city? [Mostly for himself, but Riku is free to throw in his two cents.]
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You don't remember anything else? [How he'd changed form, how he'd beaten Roxas unconscious, flung him into a virtual simulation of a town on DiZ's orders, or anything that followed? But if this town had only taken those memories, he shouldn't be wearing that blindfold.
Roxas eyes turn to either side of the city, as if he were waiting for the punchline, or for something to jump out at them both.]
What's going on in this city? [Mostly for himself, but Riku is free to throw in his two cents.]