[ The injustice of a single vacation day in an entire year of service is Roxas' last concern. His role as Roxas, Number XIII, the Key of Destiny, seems like it took place a long time ago, even though it hasn't been so long. It's just that a lifetime that was never real took place between then and now. ]

I know. I was sort of...asleep before then, but that woke me up.

[ And somehow, he'd found the strength to rise up from within Sora and test him. Get the answers he wanted directly from the person who had them.

Why you?

Why you and not me? ]

It's okay. [ His voice is thicker, transformed by what he now knows for sure is emotion. ] I don't blame you for what happened.

Because I would have done the same for him. So I can't be mad that he did it for us.