Roxas was pleasantly surprised when she agreed - everyone else he had asked had either not answered (mostly because they had been interrupted) or had just turned him down. The success brought a small smile to his normally expressionless face; he made a mental note of shooting Sora a sentence or two on the bulletin about it. Once he got her name -
By this point, Roxas had realized her references and stuff weren't going to stop, so he just nodded along to her comment about menageries (he thought it was an institute or an asylum. Maybe menagerie was just another word for that?) glad that she was taking to the idea so fast. She seemed pretty well-adjusted to the fact that she'd need a weapon having not even hesitated about getting one, so maybe she was used to fighting. The best weapon he knew to get by his own experience was a pipe from the bathrooms, but maybe Sora had some better ideas. He knew there was a shed outside, so maybe there was something out there. "Oh, um - good! Welcome to the club, then." That was a good enough introduction, right? "Is there something you're good at using?"
That question probably wouldn't have occurred to him if he wasn't a Keyblade wielder and if Jim hadn't given him such a weird look about the thing earlier. He didn't know if he'd be able to provide any requests, but he could try! It was best to get everyone something they were comfortable with in order to keep them more protected. Or at least it seemed like a good idea to him.
Even though he wasn't sure what that last look from her was for, he sure knew what "gusty" meant... just not what she meant by it. "What do you mean?"
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By this point, Roxas had realized her references and stuff weren't going to stop, so he just nodded along to her comment about menageries (he thought it was an institute or an asylum. Maybe menagerie was just another word for that?) glad that she was taking to the idea so fast. She seemed pretty well-adjusted to the fact that she'd need a weapon having not even hesitated about getting one, so maybe she was used to fighting. The best weapon he knew to get by his own experience was a pipe from the bathrooms, but maybe Sora had some better ideas. He knew there was a shed outside, so maybe there was something out there. "Oh, um - good! Welcome to the club, then." That was a good enough introduction, right? "Is there something you're good at using?"
That question probably wouldn't have occurred to him if he wasn't a Keyblade wielder and if Jim hadn't given him such a weird look about the thing earlier. He didn't know if he'd be able to provide any requests, but he could try! It was best to get everyone something they were comfortable with in order to keep them more protected. Or at least it seemed like a good idea to him.
Even though he wasn't sure what that last look from her was for, he sure knew what "gusty" meant... just not what she meant by it. "What do you mean?"