[.Reunion of Friends?.](Roxas and fellow nobodies)

[Axel]

Axel sighed deeply as he wandered aimlessly around the Residential area, his arms were crossed in front of his chest, as he went into deep thought. The Red-head was...missing..his fellow Nobodies. His emerald gaze was downcast as his cloak swished around his ankles and his boots softly 'clomped' on the ground.

"..I wonder if anyone at Castle Oblivion is around these days.." He mused to himself.

[Roxas]

Yet another lost soul was wandering about that night, though not as lost as some. Sure, he was the farthest away from anything he had called “home” as he had ever been, and he had yet to find his proper place among things in this strange new world, but he had found a single foothold for himself. It seemed that fate thought he deserved another.

Rounding the corner, the street-garbed Roxas stopped with an audible gasp. Standing not far from him was a man he thought he might never see again. The one thing that might make him feel welcome in this hodgepodge of a reality.

“.....Axel?”