I know. I just... this is awful. I don't know who else I'm going to turn into, but ... I can't imagine how everyone will feel if I go home and I keep turning into them. Or other people we care about... or even people we hate. [ She already brought up the possibility. But as the reality of this continues to sink in, the real threat of it becomes too frightening to speak aloud.

What if she DID turn into Vanitas? And she was at home? What if Axel was there....?

What if she turned into Xemnas, in front of Sora?

Saix, in front of Roxas?

Her expression collapses, her stoicism vanishing to be replaced by fear, pain, and grief. Far from moving away, she buries her face in his shoulder, not wanting him to see the way she's so obviously wearing her heart on her sleeve. ]