Roxas relaxed when heard about the case of mistaken identity. He began reaching out to accept the help, but froze when the man mentioned Keyblade and one appeared in his other hand.
"Y-You have one?" he stuttered as he saw it materialize. After staring at it for a moment, he realized he had been gawking and then accept the help to his feet.
"I thought that-well he, that is I.." he stammered trying to think. If the phone fiasco was confusing, this was down right bizarre.
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Date: 2010-02-12 12:49 am (UTC)"Y-You have one?" he stuttered as he saw it materialize. After staring at it for a moment, he realized he had been gawking and then accept the help to his feet.
"I thought that-well he, that is I.." he stammered trying to think. If the phone fiasco was confusing, this was down right bizarre.