[ She takes it. It doesn't hurt, but it still stings, to her and maybe his hand, considering he's slapping flesh against metal. She knows how she must sound to him, but dammit, this is for his own good. ]
There's no Organization here. [ He's very right on that. ] But... [ But! It doesn't stop what they made her into, and how her own being is working against them both. She shakes her head. If only whatever... whatever made her back into this just kept her human, even if the sensation of being a human on her own was still strange in itself.
Ah, well.
She's quiet, almost patient in front of Roxas' anger. Perfectly justified. ]
[Action]
There's no Organization here. [ He's very right on that. ] But... [ But! It doesn't stop what they made her into, and how her own being is working against them both. She shakes her head. If only whatever... whatever made her back into this just kept her human, even if the sensation of being a human on her own was still strange in itself.
Ah, well.
She's quiet, almost patient in front of Roxas' anger. Perfectly justified. ]
I don't know how to fix this any other way.