[ A small black box, with a tiny white gift tag, has been left for Roxas. The penmanship is likely familiar, though no name is attached.
It's a very small box, easily fitting in the palm of Roxas' hand. When opened, there's a few layers of white tissue paper to push aside before he'll find a rather familiar sigil made of bronze.]
[Happy Birthday!]
It's a very small box, easily fitting in the palm of Roxas' hand. When opened, there's a few layers of white tissue paper to push aside before he'll find a rather familiar sigil made of bronze.]