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36. Flower
Some days Roxas couldn't take. They were the ones filled with tiresome conversation with the lower intellects. The day's including troublesome missions, one's that easily took hours to sit and do nothing. The day's where he'd had enough.
His temper would be held tightly under control, but wavering. The tension able to snap at any moment. If one more stupid comment was directed towards the blond, well Roxas couldn't say what would happen.
It was day's like these he was glad for number X. He'd find a single black rose resting on his pillow. A small smile always quirked his lips. After all, the gambler had went through the trouble of sneaking into Marluxia's garden. Just for Roxas.
It was because of Luxord, no member of the organization was gutted by twin keyblades.
-Kena-san