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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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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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... everything is kind of hazy ... it takes her a very long moment -- too long -- to even parse his question. It really is like ... when she was new ... the whole world was so confusing, with too much ... color, and sound, and ... too many things ... ]
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Luke frowns in worry and reaches his free hand down to give her cheek the lightest brush of his fingers, hesitates... In a way, he's almost afraid to see what's under there. What is it that's causing her to be this way? To act... he doesn't even know how she's acting. But... there's something wrong with her, and he needs to find out what.
So, Luke brings his hand up to take her hood and try to pull it back... only to find that it's impossible. He doesn't want to yank too hard, but no matter how hard he pulls otherwise, the hood stays as if it's glued on. And upon leaning down to get a good look at her face above her nose... All he sees is darkness. Even a hood shouldn't cover someone's face with that much darkness...
Except... he sees a few features. Not the ones he knows so well... They're like...
Like a doll.
Is... that what she turned into? The basic form of herself? What she really...
The realization makes Luke widen his eyes, but nothing more. So... this is Xion, when she has no memories to define her, to guide her movements. A doll... Like he would've been, were he created without Asch to be copied from.]
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A puppet whose original purpose was to duplicate Roxas's powers.
Her awareness of what's happening around her is still somewhat hazy, though slowly beginning to clear. Though she feels him brush her cheek, she does not respond to that, either. She "looks" up at him -- a bare tilt of her head -- and reaches up with uncertain fingertips to touch his face. ]
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She'll always be Xion to Luke.
So, he lets go of her hand, brings his free arm around her neck and pulls her closer with both arms, supporting her against his body in an embrace, and tilts his head down to hide his mouth and nose against the top of her hooded head. She might not know what's going on right now, she might not even know who he is right now... But even so, he wants to support her. To be there for her... Even to love her like this.]
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