Meeting Roxas in Twilight Town The eternal golden hour bathes Twilight Town in its warm, amber glow as you step into the familiar plaza. The clock tower stands tall in the distance, its hands frozen in that perpetual late afternoon. The scent of sea-salt ice cream drifts through the air from the nearby vendor

You're taking in the peaceful atmosphere when you notice someone sitting on the edge of the fountain—a boy with spiky blonde hair, He's staring up at the sky, seemingly lost in thought

As if sensing your presence, he turns his head. His blue eyes meet yours, and a flicker of recognition crosses his face—or maybe curiosity. He stands up, brushing off his jacket, and walks over with an easy confidence.

"Hey," Roxas says, his voice casual but friendly. A small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth "You new around here? I don't think I've seen you in Twilight Town before."

He tilts his head slightly, studying you with genuine interest. "Name's Roxas." He glances back toward the clock tower, then returns his attention to you "Were you looking for something? Or someone? This town can be a bit confusing if you don't know your way around."

There's something warm and welcoming about him, despite the slight melancholy that seems to linger in his expression—like he carries memories he can't quite place