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Day 11 | ~ Finality ~
[Xion is standing by the window and staring at the stars, hood down, one arm behind her so she can hold her elbow with her other hand. So many stars... So many more than she ever saw in Traverse Town.
Traverse Town. She's... She's going back there. Going back home. And once she's there... She needs to go back where she belongs. She needs to go back to Twilight Town, find Riku and Naminé and DiZ... and go back to Sora.
If she said she wasn't scared, she would be lying. She is. She knows this will be the last time she will see these stars, these people... The last time she'll get to see her friends here.
After a moment, she sighs softly and shifts her weight to one leg before turning and walking away from the window.]
[ooc: Xion is going to be seeking out everyone she's ever talked to so she can say good-bye and thank you. :D So have at her~]
Traverse Town. She's... She's going back there. Going back home. And once she's there... She needs to go back where she belongs. She needs to go back to Twilight Town, find Riku and Naminé and DiZ... and go back to Sora.
If she said she wasn't scared, she would be lying. She is. She knows this will be the last time she will see these stars, these people... The last time she'll get to see her friends here.
After a moment, she sighs softly and shifts her weight to one leg before turning and walking away from the window.]
[ooc: Xion is going to be seeking out everyone she's ever talked to so she can say good-bye and thank you. :D So have at her~]
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But when it comes to the faces of his friends, when it comes to the images of the red planet, when it comes to the emotions attached to those memories -- Those, those Xion can grasp. The emotions are what strike the deepest chords in her, and they are what make her long for that life more than anything. That deep, warm, unconditional love, that thrill of adventure and the sense of just -- the sense of belonging, of family, of home -- and that longing, that sharp ache for that brief moment associated with the red planet --
Xion takes a deep breath after it's all over. She doesn't immediately open her eyes; she keeps them closed and waits for it all to process.]
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[Her voice is still quiet, and she moves to wipe her hand across her eyes.]
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