Reorientation

[Roxas]

Roxas treaded carefully through his old hometown. He wanted to visit and get away from all of the conflict outside of this world. All of this keyblade talk and nobodies and organizations would have to wait a while. Roxas leaned up against a wall and looked up to the dim sky. He sort of wondered how he slept in a world with no night time. Now that he had seen night, everything seemed so much more foreign, despite how he had lived there forever.

"Well...at least that's one thing that won't change." He said outloud to himself. He didn't think anyone was around, so he wasn't worried about looking crazy.