[Roxas is doing that thing where he throws a ball up and down while laying on his bed, and he's gotten pretty good at not letting it smack him in the face. The Struggle balls don't hurt that much but it's always shocking.]
[He hears Tifa knock and wishes he had a lock on his door, but at least she knocked. He catches the ball for a moment. God. Seeing other people isn't what he wants to do right now. He's been keeping his buzzing phone under his pillow. It's just him and this blue ball as far as he's concerned.]
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[He hears Tifa knock and wishes he had a lock on his door, but at least she knocked. He catches the ball for a moment. God. Seeing other people isn't what he wants to do right now. He's been keeping his buzzing phone under his pillow. It's just him and this blue ball as far as he's concerned.]
[But like...it's Tifa.]
Yeah, whatever.
[And back to throwing the ball.]