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[ There is a creature in the plaza.
Though initially it hid behind the clothing shop, it seems to be venturing out now, just slightly ... looking for an opening to sneak away.
Can this creature summon portals on its own? Xion does not understand it, this body. She has seen these things before, of course, but to BE one? It's strange and terrifying. She'd known before, when she had Sora's face, felt it, but ... hadn't that been an exception? She'd tried -- right now, she couldn't even talk. And she could feel it. This wrong face, this wrong body, not hers. The only thing that might mark her, right now, is a curious (possibly cruel) artifact the Malnosso let her keep upon her return. Around the creature's neck, on a chain, is a ring. Xion does not seem to have realized it is there. She has rather more important things on her mind, after all.
Turned into a Dusk. The one threat Xemnas always turned on his members should they become unruly. She'd known. But how... he's not here! She'd only been taken for a night at most. How could the Malnosso....
What is wrong with her?
Should you be about in the evening, you may see this creature trying to rush, twist, and dart its way back to house 14 in that odd, swaying way Dusks seem to move.
But be careful if you run into her while you're out -- she just might turn into someone else entirely. ]
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aboysface, and probably tomorrow, as I am heading to bed. |Db)
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So bizarre... Well, Ven's curious enough to follow the creature.]
Hey...
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Xion has a lot of lingering affection left over for him from the family AU, so quite contrary to her reactions to the others so far, she darts right over to him, going so far as to hide behind him.
She ... thinks he won't Keyblade her, anyway, unlike the other boys would. He's probably safe.
Right??? ]
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Hey, I don't think I've seen you before. Can you talk?
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With that done, she slithers back out from behind him to stand in front of him instead, weaving and waving from side to side. She shakes her head no, though. If a Dusk has a voice she doesn't know how to use it. ]
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A friend of mine. He can't talk, either.
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The Dusk just shakes its head, a little impatiently, and tries to think up how it can tell Ven who it is. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
... wriggle wriggle.
Xion plops herself on the ground with a motion that would seem perfectly paired with a sigh, though no sound escapes her. She taps her claws together, then tilts her head up at him in a way that might almost be seen as imploring.
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[He scratches his head.]
I could let you use my journal?
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She twirls right back up, into something very thiiiiiiiiiiin before spiraling back down to normal.
Man, Dusks move all weird.
But she is clearly excited about this. Yes, yes, let's do that!!! ]
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[He laughs, pulling out his journal. Here ya go!]
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Book + Claw Hands = ?????
For a moment, Xion almost reaches out to take the journal ... then realizes this won't work. Oops. Momentarily she sags, staring at the ground ... until the staring gives her an idea.
Drawing on the ground instead! That she can do.
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Feel free to stop her when you figure out what she's trying to spell, Ven. ]
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Ven gasps, looking at Xion with wide eyes.]
Xion?!
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What happened to you?
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... wait, that's not a Dusk! ]
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[Hello, woman he's never seen before. Have one puzzled derp.]
Xion, you're--
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[Understatement of the century.]