Summer Roberts & Roxas
It might be the fifth round, but it was only the second round with someone who Roxas didn't know at all. He felt his nerves returning slightly, as much as it was possible for him to feel nervous, which he kept telling himself he couldn't in an effort to calm himself down. It was not working.
He smiled at the person across from him when she sat down. "Hi," he said. "I'm Roxas."