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[ Xion is actually out and about in the middle of town, in the middle of the day, when they come for her. She drops her journal -- and her poor groceries -- with a frightened shriek when she spots them, her scream clearly recorded as her journal falls open on the ground. She doesn't try to run from them, though. She simply cowers back, shutting her eyes as they swiftly grab her and spirit her away with rather alarming quickness.
Anyone listening over the journals might have been able to hear her whispers of "not again, not again, not again..." just barely picked up by her abandoned journal before she was whisked away.
For those watching... well.
Just another day in Luceti, right? ]
Anyone listening over the journals might have been able to hear her whispers of "not again, not again, not again..." just barely picked up by her abandoned journal before she was whisked away.
For those watching... well.
Just another day in Luceti, right? ]
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[Dammit! He doesn't even know where to look for her. In a fit of anger, he puts a hole in his wall. What was the point of that whole mission if suddenly people he cares about are getting kidnapped again!?]
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...she'll keep a watch out for you, kiddo. And in the meantime, she'll try and think of a reasonably gentle way to break the news to certain bedridden chefs.]
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[But there's nothing big brother can do - much as he wants to chase after some 'bots and beat them horribly.]
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[a;sldkfjasf what happened to her he still doesn't understaaand D8]
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[Voice]
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