[Because she knows enough about him to know better than to take that as anything even remotely close to friendly. (And it stings, somehow, even if they never exactly became close, to know that at least now his loyalties probably lay further away than they did in the end.)]
[She doesn't have to guess. That much is obvious in her frown, in the knowingness of it, but-- there's something almost like an apology, too, lingering somewhere under the surface.]
I didn't know Roxas was here.
[And really... she feels as though she has no choice but to offer--]
I'm sorry.
[What, exactly, she's apologizing for could be any number of things.]
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[Because she knows enough about him to know better than to take that as anything even remotely close to friendly. (And it stings, somehow, even if they never exactly became close, to know that at least now his loyalties probably lay further away than they did in the end.)]
[She doesn't have to guess. That much is obvious in her frown, in the knowingness of it, but-- there's something almost like an apology, too, lingering somewhere under the surface.]
I didn't know Roxas was here.
[And really... she feels as though she has no choice but to offer--]
I'm sorry.
[What, exactly, she's apologizing for could be any number of things.]