[eerily reminds him of when he first met Roxas - how blank and dazed and zombie-like he'd been. He's not in a hurry to see it again or experience it himself.
Lea cracks a smirk, waving his hand dismissively.]
Gray's not my style. Guess I'll keep the bangle on, then.
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Lea cracks a smirk, waving his hand dismissively.]
Gray's not my style. Guess I'll keep the bangle on, then.