[ Sora blinks, his brow creasing because one second he'd finally found Roxas again after they'd separated earlier in the day, and the next there was some sort of explosion - one he'd witnessed before but for a moment he'd felt he was the cause of it, felt like he was fading. He's strangely not scared, but it's a little like he's been stunned, thrown into a bizarre displacement - not himself, but coming back to it. Peering at Roxas, Roxas who seconds before looked like Sora himself when Sora didn't feel himself at all, he realizes he's still on the ground.
He rubs a hand down his face, shaking his head as he props himself up on his other elbow. ] What...again?
[ When he eyes Roxas it's through splayed fingers but the look is not confused as much as it is taken by surprise still. ]
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He rubs a hand down his face, shaking his head as he props himself up on his other elbow. ] What...again?
[ When he eyes Roxas it's through splayed fingers but the look is not confused as much as it is taken by surprise still. ]