Roxas hadn't yet noticed the new onlooker to the fight; he had his hands full.
He dove out of the way of the brunt of the energy beam, shoes a little singed, and nearly collided with one of the tables as he scrambled back to his feet to stay ahead of it. What the hell was he thinking, using an attack like that inside a building? He was pretty sure the ice cream shop wasn't built to withstand much damage like that.
He swept his eyes across the store as he ran, trying to take stock of their surroundings. There were still a few locals cowering under furniture, too far from the door. Some just didn't seem to be moving.
Snapping his attention back to Vanitas, Roxas decided he was far enough ahead of the beam that he could pause to reach back and hurl Oblivion at his opponent.
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He dove out of the way of the brunt of the energy beam, shoes a little singed, and nearly collided with one of the tables as he scrambled back to his feet to stay ahead of it. What the hell was he thinking, using an attack like that inside a building? He was pretty sure the ice cream shop wasn't built to withstand much damage like that.
He swept his eyes across the store as he ran, trying to take stock of their surroundings. There were still a few locals cowering under furniture, too far from the door. Some just didn't seem to be moving.
Snapping his attention back to Vanitas, Roxas decided he was far enough ahead of the beam that he could pause to reach back and hurl Oblivion at his opponent.