This was utter chaos. If the ghosts weren't enough to throw them for a loop, it's the sequence of events that really just jolt Roland's steely grasp on his mental acuity that get him to stammer. Between the cacophony of guitar rifts, booming bass, and screaming vocals, he was going to get a migraine from the other half of his head just with this alone. Who needs to stare out of the void...?! Then Inigo is there to hold his hand, tightly, very tightly! Pulling him along as their little trio train moves forward again. But the mess of it is what makes the echoes leave them be, so he can't complain too much...
He'll shake his head and settle back into his calm, with some small level of difficulty. His own music transitions into a similar genre without his knowing. Roland's similarly worried now too, so he leans forward to Inigo as close as he can. "ARE YOU OKAY? CAN YOU ASK TIDUS TOO? NO ONE'S TALKING TO ANYONE, RIGHT? JUST US?"
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This was utter chaos. If the ghosts weren't enough to throw them for a loop, it's the sequence of events that really just jolt Roland's steely grasp on his mental acuity that get him to stammer. Between the cacophony of guitar rifts, booming bass, and screaming vocals, he was going to get a migraine from the other half of his head just with this alone. Who needs to stare out of the void...?! Then Inigo is there to hold his hand, tightly, very tightly! Pulling him along as their little trio train moves forward again. But the mess of it is what makes the echoes leave them be, so he can't complain too much...
He'll shake his head and settle back into his calm, with some small level of difficulty. His own music transitions into a similar genre without his knowing. Roland's similarly worried now too, so he leans forward to Inigo as close as he can. "ARE YOU OKAY? CAN YOU ASK TIDUS TOO? NO ONE'S TALKING TO ANYONE, RIGHT? JUST US?"
Is this pass the message?
He hopes not.