[Roxas has been quietly people watching from his table in the tavern. Partly keeping an eye on the various people moving through, in case something happens that he should step in for and partly with starry-eyed wonder and just how many different people are here in this one building of the city.
But his eyes possibly get even wider when Jack walks in. It takes a few moments to figure out where he knows the man from, and a few more to get over his disbelief, and a further few to stop himself from getting up and going over to speak to him right away. (And maybe one or two more to blink away the feeling of deja vu.
He waits, forcing himself to finish his meal and allowing Jack to get settled before he finally stands up and walks over. He's trying his best to retain his composure.]
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But his eyes possibly get even wider when Jack walks in. It takes a few moments to figure out where he knows the man from, and a few more to get over his disbelief, and a further few to stop himself from getting up and going over to speak to him right away. (And maybe one or two more to blink away the feeling of deja vu.
He waits, forcing himself to finish his meal and allowing Jack to get settled before he finally stands up and walks over. He's trying his best to retain his composure.]
Um, hello sir?