[Xion feels a strange pang in her chest that she can't quite identify. Guilt? No... Not entirely. She manages not to shift uncomfortably, but her eyes cast about for something to settle on.]

I... don't like that they covered up our memories. It's important to me, to remember. [She puts her hand over her heart and it lingers there as she continues talking.] But, I... I'd never had a family before. I didn't know what it was like. So that... was nice.