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oo1 [ action // accidental voice ]
[ Waking up in a forest in a white sundress when it's cold and snowing is no fun at all, especially when she is dead certain she's not supposed to be here at all. She's clutching the journal she found to her chest as she makes her slow way through the trees, shivering violently. Every so often she stops and sets the journal down so she can cast a Fire spell to try and warm her hands a bit. She's desperate to find some shelter, anywhere she can get out of this cold and just have a moment to think through what the heck is happening here.
But she has no idea where she's going, and finally she stops, letting a few particularly hard shivers pass before she looks down at the journal in her arms. Her musings are a little muddled by her teeth chattering, yes. ]
I don't understand... I'm n-n-not supposed to be here, and I don't even know what happened to my clothes, or what this little book is for.
[ And she glances over her shoulder, frowning softly. ]
And I've g-g-got these wings ... last time I checked, I definitely didn't have wings.
[ Heaving a sigh, she hugs the journal close to her chest again, and rubs a hand up and down one arm, staring at the sky. ]
W-W-What's going on...?
(ooc; I tried, but alas. spoilers abound in comments!)
But she has no idea where she's going, and finally she stops, letting a few particularly hard shivers pass before she looks down at the journal in her arms. Her musings are a little muddled by her teeth chattering, yes. ]
I don't understand... I'm n-n-not supposed to be here, and I don't even know what happened to my clothes, or what this little book is for.
[ And she glances over her shoulder, frowning softly. ]
And I've g-g-got these wings ... last time I checked, I definitely didn't have wings.
[ Heaving a sigh, she hugs the journal close to her chest again, and rubs a hand up and down one arm, staring at the sky. ]
W-W-What's going on...?
(ooc; I tried, but alas. spoilers abound in comments!)
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...Xion.
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Long time no see.
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Has it?
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... you tell me. I know I was here before, but I don't remember it, or how long it's been since then. If ... if there's anything you want to ask me, you can ask. I know you and Roxas don't remember everything, so ... it's okay.
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Under one condition. I have two questions and you're going to answer them, Xion. Can you manipulate memories like Naminé?
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No... why would you think so?
[ she can't help but glance at Roxas, then back at Axel, confused by the bizarre (to her, at least) question ]
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Before you were here last time we had no memory of you, then they slowly started coming back. And, well, it wouldn't be the first time I've seen memories tampered with. So you can see why I have to be suspicious.
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You didn't remember me because I faded. And I ... I was made of memories. Someone else's memories. Once those memories came apart and went back to where they belonged... it became like I never existed at all. There was no "me" to remember ...
Naminé would do a better job explaining it.
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[ it comes out harsher than she means it to, and she pauses, taking a breath. ]
You knew this before... I'm a replica, Axel. Of Sora's memories of Kairi. I wanted to give those memories back... and when I did, I disappeared. It was like I never existed at all, so I vanished from everyone's memories... or I should have.
I guess seeing me again is reminding people... Xaldin remembered, too. And Xigbar.
[ she shakes her head. the thing that is making her most unhappy, her greatest anxiety, voices itself before she can think to stop it ] I knew everyone would forget me. I was ready for that... but this is the worst.
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—the replica project. It was funny how I never noticed that about you, even after the Riku replica.
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Thanks.
[ but when she looks at Axel again, there's something strange in her eyes ] ... the other replica ... was of Riku? Vexen wouldn't tell me...
[ with yet another deep, calming breath ] What was your second question?
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It's already been answered. There's a spare bedroom next to mine you're welcome to.
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Are you sure you really want me here?
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[Yep, he's grinning now.]
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[ after staring at them both for a moment in shock, she ... finally starts to smile, a shaky thing that is both sad and infinitely grateful, and even manages a weak laugh ]
I've got it memorized, Axel. Thanks.
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[Playfully gives Roxas a shove.]
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