This time Roxas shook his head, examining the cobblestones under his feet, the toe of his boots, the hem of his leather coat. Anything he could do instead of looking at Zack, trying to justify what he'd done with an excuse that had proved feeble with Eric and fared little better with the other members of his family.
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Date: 2009-09-22 12:04 am (UTC)"I have to find someone," he replied blankly.