Xion was knee-deep in her own mind by the time he showed up. The young woman hadn't even noticed him at all as she studied the keyblade in her lap. Her head snapped up, and her blue eyes went wide as a familiar voice pierced through her thoughts.
'He saw me? What...how did he know it was me? Why is everyone recognizing me?' she thought. For several moments, she had no earthly idea what to even say.
"I was just..." she looked down again. "They didn't even...want my help anyway. That woman yelled at me, called me a...why would you think I was doing anything to you?"
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Date: 2010-02-16 12:30 am (UTC)'He saw me? What...how did he know it was me? Why is everyone recognizing me?' she thought. For several moments, she had no earthly idea what to even say.
"I was just..." she looked down again. "They didn't even...want my help anyway. That woman yelled at me, called me a...why would you think I was doing anything to you?"