[for roxas, it's hard to help. he has so few people in his life—especially when it comes to people he can put his trust in or call an ally (or friend). they may not have known each other for very long, but terra is one of the few people roxas has here. another keyblade wielder, another person who may know something about who he really is and where he comes from.
after experiencing betrayal and loss from his best friends, the idea of potentially losing any more people scares him witless. he won't question terra's reasons for breaking into ceres or doing dangerous things—that's a way of life he knows and understands. but having experienced comrades being destroyed and losing xion, this kind of stuff just doesn't sit well with him. if it's not something a simple curaga (...or an elixir) could fix, it has to be pretty serious.]
If you're there, it had to be kind of serious though, didn't it?
[at least, that's what he's learned about hospitals recently. after another minute, he'll send out another message.]
Is it okay if I go there? [he kind of wants to be assured that terra will really be okay by seeing for himself.]
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after experiencing betrayal and loss from his best friends, the idea of potentially losing any more people scares him witless. he won't question terra's reasons for breaking into ceres or doing dangerous things—that's a way of life he knows and understands. but having experienced comrades being destroyed and losing xion, this kind of stuff just doesn't sit well with him. if it's not something a simple curaga (...or an elixir) could fix, it has to be pretty serious.]
If you're there, it had to be kind of serious though, didn't it?
[at least, that's what he's learned about hospitals recently. after another minute, he'll send out another message.]
Is it okay if I go there? [he kind of wants to be assured that terra will really be okay by seeing for himself.]