Reminiscence
Aug. 19th, 2010 03:36 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
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Who: Xion, Open
What: Late night thinking
When: 10pm
Where: Aeris' church in The Slums
Rating: TBA
What was it about the slowly-crumbling church that always put her at ease? Was it the silence and serenity offered by the holy water and the lilies sprouting up from the ground? The Lavoid instincts she possessed told her to stay far away from the water, which she did, but the holy pool still made her feel safe.
It seemed appropriate. Xion didn't want to go back to Edge's 7th Heaven, so this place was the only other haven for her. After the fight in the Calm Lands, she still couldn't find it in herself to face Kid and Serge...especially Serge. They wanted so much to help her...to cure her...but she doubted the Lavoid could even be cured. It was much a part of her as her own eyes or her ears. And something strange was going on in Castle Oblivion. Xemnas and the others were plotting something, she just knew it...but she didn't know what.
That line of thought brought her back to the only member of the Organization, save Naminé, whom she even felt comfortable around. Where was he? Why couldn't she go see him without going back to that place? "Zexion..."
What: Late night thinking
When: 10pm
Where: Aeris' church in The Slums
Rating: TBA
What was it about the slowly-crumbling church that always put her at ease? Was it the silence and serenity offered by the holy water and the lilies sprouting up from the ground? The Lavoid instincts she possessed told her to stay far away from the water, which she did, but the holy pool still made her feel safe.
It seemed appropriate. Xion didn't want to go back to Edge's 7th Heaven, so this place was the only other haven for her. After the fight in the Calm Lands, she still couldn't find it in herself to face Kid and Serge...especially Serge. They wanted so much to help her...to cure her...but she doubted the Lavoid could even be cured. It was much a part of her as her own eyes or her ears. And something strange was going on in Castle Oblivion. Xemnas and the others were plotting something, she just knew it...but she didn't know what.
That line of thought brought her back to the only member of the Organization, save Naminé, whom she even felt comfortable around. Where was he? Why couldn't she go see him without going back to that place? "Zexion..."