Roxas nodded, not sure what to say at first. He'd only been around for year, and a few months now, he figured, and while a lot had happened, there was a lot he wasn't all that sure of.

"There's not a whole lot to tell. A lot of it is fuzzy, actually. But I'll try my best." Roxas paused to take a breath.

"I don't remember a lot about when I first appeared, I think was like a zombie or something. Then I met Axel and he brought me to the Organization. I was there for almost a year, and then I left, because I wanted to know why the keyblade chose me." Roxas paused. It felt like he was missing something but couldn't remember what.

"After I left, I fought Riku and lost. The next time I woke up, I was in Twilight Town, and I didn't remember anything about before. All I knew then was that strange things were happening to me and that I was dreaming about you. I was in Twilight Town for a week, before learning that it was just a digital copy that the Guy in Red was keeping me in to prevent the Organization from coming for me. I got my memory back around that time as well, and then I met you, Sora. But you were asleep, and I was supposed to merge with you so you could wake up, but I ended up here instead."

That was about it, really. The short history of Roxas. He stared at the ground, drawing in the dirt with his finger.