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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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Luke can't help but give a half grin as he puts his hands on his knees and just... stares down at her.]
Heh... Really small.
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Is that her? On the ground? Looks like she's out cold. She's not, she's just dazed and got her eyes shut, but man, now she's REALLY tiny. ]
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Luke balances his weight on the ground with one hand as he carefully uses the other to work it under her tiny body. Wow... She can fit right in the palm of his hand.]
Xion?
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After a few moments she pulls herself upright ... then jumps.
What in the--?! ]
Luke! [ Her voice sounds kinda tiny and tinny now. ] This is ... this is way too weird.
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God
That
Voice
is just like Mieu. Okay, not just like, but
Luke's eyes widen a little, and he groans inwardly. At least Xion doesn't act like Mieu... asldfkjadsfkj.]
... Yeah. [He lifts up his hand so that she's more level with his face.] You're some kind of... fairy now.
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Great. Now I'm going to have to be carried everywhere. I want this to be over already!
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... why yes. There are wings. This is weird beyond belief since this isn't her body but ... she tries to give them a flap.
They work!
Flutter flutter. Briefly she gets them up to speed, lifting herself unsteadily about an inch above his palm ... but she quickly loses her balance and tumbles back down. ] Ow...
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Hey, you almost got it! Try one more time. [He kind of sounds... excited about this!]
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Okay. One more time.
[ Slowly .... she flaps her wings, slow at first, then quickly building up speed. Once more, she hovers off his palm ...
... and this time stays in the air. ]
Look, I'm doing it! [ BEAM. ]
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This is kinda fun...!
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If you were stronger, I'd ask you to carry me with you. [Mieu could, but that thing's ridiculous.]
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.... aaaaand ....
... nope. Your neck is safe for now, Luke. ]
Hehe, I don't think I'm that strong.
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You sure don't look that strong right now.
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Hey, what're you trying to say? I could still pull on your hair, you know.
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HAIR TUG ]
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H-Hey!
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That's what you get! [ But she decides to have mercy -- and play it safe -- by finally taking leave of his hair, flying a few feet up into the air, and over, before slowly letting herself flutter down to the ground. Luke looks HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE from this perspective, but she hasn't got much choice, considering she could change again at any moment. ]
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We can get something to eat when we go to my place. I know Asch has some leftovers there...
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[ idea. or, well, it would, but abruptly her appearance has changed again, and it cuts off her speech. suddenly there is ... Xion, seemingly, though in all her Organization finery. Strangely, the hood is up, and in her position -- half lying on the ground, supporting herself on her hands -- her hood, which is up, hides her face. her arms are shaking, just a little bit. ]
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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?
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Despite what he might think, being upset is only a small part of what is making her tremble. Mostly it's exertion. Exertion from trying to ... to make something happen. To make this body function normally. But it feels so ... strange. Almost mechanical. Like she did when she was new... she can't talk. Is she even breathing? ]
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Are you okay?
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