Roxas ran a hand through that golden mess he called his hair and thought for a moment. No, he wasn't going to ask one of them to do his laundry for him. With the reason given to excuse himself, he did so. He really did need some clothes washed, considering that he only had the outfit he'd been wearing when the world shift had occurred. On top of that, given his severe lack of knowledge of gummi ships, he couldn't exactly help with checking on the warp gummi.
There was also the matter of the Onion. Its tendency to get video of him and post it to the network was really starting to piss him off and it knew this. Admittedly, one of the times it had done so had actually been helpful, since he'd been seriously ill at the time. But since then, it preferred to do this when it was most inconvenient for him.
However, the Onion was nowhere to be seen when he collected his dirty clothes to bring them to the washer, nor when he returned to the room Aria had offered him for the trip. Grumbling, he flopped on the bed and debated between just going to sleep or checking on his messages quick. It wasn't much of a debate. He needed to see how far that video had gone. If it showed him calling his Keyblade to inspect it, then his attempt to keep the problem a secret had been a waste. If not, then he could say he was just visiting Yed Sid to find out what he could do about the voodoo doll. It wasn't a complete lie. It just wasn't the sole reason he was going.
"Tch." No, he hadn't needed to see the comment from Seph. Not really. Okay, that the man was a squirrel wherever he'd ended up was amusing, but Roxas wasn't going to taunt him about it. In any case, he was relieved to see that the video had cut off before he'd even considered inspecting his Keyblade.
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There was also the matter of the Onion. Its tendency to get video of him and post it to the network was really starting to piss him off and it knew this. Admittedly, one of the times it had done so had actually been helpful, since he'd been seriously ill at the time. But since then, it preferred to do this when it was most inconvenient for him.
However, the Onion was nowhere to be seen when he collected his dirty clothes to bring them to the washer, nor when he returned to the room Aria had offered him for the trip. Grumbling, he flopped on the bed and debated between just going to sleep or checking on his messages quick. It wasn't much of a debate. He needed to see how far that video had gone. If it showed him calling his Keyblade to inspect it, then his attempt to keep the problem a secret had been a waste. If not, then he could say he was just visiting Yed Sid to find out what he could do about the voodoo doll. It wasn't a complete lie. It just wasn't the sole reason he was going.
"Tch." No, he hadn't needed to see the comment from Seph. Not really. Okay, that the man was a squirrel wherever he'd ended up was amusing, but Roxas wasn't going to taunt him about it. In any case, he was relieved to see that the video had cut off before he'd even considered inspecting his Keyblade.