[He didn't know Luke well. Not as much as he wanted to anyway. But he freezes when he hears the news. And for a moment, his hand goes over his heart, clutching the fabric over it tightly. Almost two weeks now. Almost weeks since he had died, only brought back thanks to luck. And all his own doing. Only three people knew about it. And he feels a knot in his stomach as he thinks about how this same announcement could have been made about him. It makes him feel hollow inside.
He feels bad for Xion. And. He'll need to do something. So he closes the journal and sits in his room for awhile longer. Quiet and feeling tortured.]
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He feels bad for Xion. And. He'll need to do something. So he closes the journal and sits in his room for awhile longer. Quiet and feeling tortured.]