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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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I don't know... all I remember is waking up in the plaza and knowing something was wrong with me. It took me a few minutes to figure out I'd been turned into a Dusk. I thought that was all, but ... I guess not.
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It's the Malnosso. They took me last night.
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It's always them, isn't it? I'm going to find them one day and teach them a lesson, just you watch.
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[ Either way, she clambers on out of the bushes, brushing leaves off her clothing as she goes. But she doesn't look up at his words. They're hollow and she knows it but she also knows he wants to mean it. So in the end, all she does is sigh. ]
Right now I just want to go home.
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[It's probably best just to ignore him, Xion. Roxas is in one of those moods again. Instead though, he watches her appear, nodding to himself.]
...you think the spell around the house will let you in? I mean you're you, but you don't look like you. I'm not sure how it all works.
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[ Sudden dismay, looking back down the road towards their home. If she can see it ... that means she can get in, right? She's still ... she's still her. Shouldn't she still be able to?
... only now she's afraid to even try, and draws in on herself, slightly. ]
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But ... what if I can't get in? Then what do I do?
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... but now they're at the house and her levity fades. she stares at it uncertainly, then looks at him. ] You go first. I'll try and follow you in.
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Try it.
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Looks like I can do it after all.
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