It's Vanitas. There's no way she can take his word. But it does fit what Ven told her... but why didn't he tell her the rest? Why not the truth?
No, no. No! This is what Vanitas does. He plants doubt, and tries to ruin friendships and sow darkness and hate everywhere he goes and... and he'd been right, about Roxas.
With a noise of frustration she tears herself out of her internal struggle and shakes her head violently. She needs to focus on his words. Especially since...
... especially since ...
... they're starting to make a certain kind of ... sense. She goes quite still, suddenly. Her eyes, concentrated until now on the ground, flick up to his face. That oh so familiar face.
Someone connected to his heart... no. No, it can't be. She has to ask. Maybe Vanitas is bluffing. Maybe this is all some ... some sick joke ... ]
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It's Vanitas. There's no way she can take his word. But it does fit what Ven told her... but why didn't he tell her the rest? Why not the truth?
No, no. No! This is what Vanitas does. He plants doubt, and tries to ruin friendships and sow darkness and hate everywhere he goes and... and he'd been right, about Roxas.
With a noise of frustration she tears herself out of her internal struggle and shakes her head violently. She needs to focus on his words. Especially since...
... especially since ...
... they're starting to make a certain kind of ... sense. She goes quite still, suddenly. Her eyes, concentrated until now on the ground, flick up to his face. That oh so familiar face.
Someone connected to his heart... no. No, it can't be. She has to ask. Maybe Vanitas is bluffing. Maybe this is all some ... some sick joke ... ]
... someone?