[He hadn't said a word to Roxas on the walk over that morning, and had skipped out absent on ice cream time, the evening before.
...and the cold shouldering and the shake offs of 'its nothing' took on immediate clarity when terse, accusatory voice message finally blinked onto Roxas' NV.]
[voice] Monday Morning, probably at some lulled mid-point in their stadium shift.
...and the cold shouldering and the shake offs of 'its nothing' took on immediate clarity when terse, accusatory voice message finally blinked onto Roxas' NV.]
So I hear you've been keeping someone from me.