[he remains quiet for another moment, even though he probably should give oz some kind of answer. but at first, all roxas does is hum in contemplation, thinking over what's being said along with what he can recognize himself.]
Then... that really happened. We met before, but it was somewhere else. [it's really fuzzy to him, but there's not much doubt that oz is familiar. and if someone else is saying it, and this person isn't calling him sora, then it has to be a memory of his own, right?
answering the rest can come once that part's been cleared up. it's probably apparent that he's trying hard to recall the occasion a bit more clearly, but roxas isn't getting very far with that right now.]
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Then... that really happened. We met before, but it was somewhere else. [it's really fuzzy to him, but there's not much doubt that oz is familiar. and if someone else is saying it, and this person isn't calling him sora, then it has to be a memory of his own, right?
answering the rest can come once that part's been cleared up. it's probably apparent that he's trying hard to recall the occasion a bit more clearly, but roxas isn't getting very far with that right now.]