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All that we have, all that we had.

"I am… I am fine.." The spiky-haired teen grunted and simply sat down on the ground, completely giving up on standing. "Just weaker than I thought I was today." Roxas crossed his arms, trying to warm himself up since it still felt relatively cold… well, at least he felt cold, it was actually a very warm day out. He licked his lips and sincerely extended an arm, "Name’s Roxas by the way. I… dunno why you’re so worried about me, but…. thanks."

—♥: As much as she wanted to believe his words, she couldn't. It was obvious he wasn't feeling okay— why else would he be kneeling on the ground, clearly looking like he was in pain ? But hearing him speak was already a good sign; was he sick, maybe ? It seemed like it would be the case, but she decided not to let her sugestions stuck to that one thought for now, While still staring at him with that worried expression, his words ripped her out of her thinking, making her twitch for just a brief second and almost losing balance. "Huh— oh !" Giggling shortly, she gently shook the hand he was just extending. "Roxas— a cute name; I've never heard one like that before. I'm Pearl, or Paru for short." Icy orbs blinked to his following words— why she was worried about him ? Good question, maybe it was just her kind nature but ... she couldn't just walk past him, right? It was instinct, she wanted to help. "Well, uh.", she began, scratching her slightly flushed cheek. "It's fine— but are you sure you're okay? You don't seem so at all ..."

It was a tiresome day, and quite lonely at that. The teen laid in bed with the blanket covering him tightly. While his friends were at school having fun, Roxas had to stay home with a cold. Tossing in bed a bit, he yawned and slowly got up to stretch. It’d be a shame to waste the whole day in bed. Roxas hurried out the door with his munny pouch, deciding to get ice-cream which… probably wasn’t a very good idea.

The spiky-haired teen sniffed a bit as he walked around the marketplace but found that he was too weak to be out. His knees gave way and he grabbed his head, he was starting to get a horrible migraine.

"Agh…"