He got up, nodding in agreement with Roxas since they could talk as they walked as well as anything else they were doing. It was less likely to get overheard in any detail that way too.

"You...didn't remember, right? Like me?" Demyx asked, hesitating as though he might be wrong about that.

"What did you think happened? I'm trying to remember now what I thought and I just remember that in this...life, I guess, I didn't have anything either. I haven't felt like I should get it. At any minute it could all be torn away I mean."

He swallowed. "Nobodies don't leave anything behind, right?"