[Luke blinks and looks up to see... Xion? With a hood on... Okay, so he can't really tell if she looks like Xion, but it doesn't really matter. What matters right now is that she seems to be... really distraught by this form.
His own smile falls away in favor of concern, and he slowly reaches out to touch his fingers against one of her shaking arms.]
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His own smile falls away in favor of concern, and he slowly reaches out to touch his fingers against one of her shaking arms.]
Xion?