[ and it is hours and hours later before Xion comes back to her journal. there was a lot of grieving to do in that time. there is still grieving to do. but night has fallen, and xion finds she maybe needs to get out of here for a little while.
her voice, at least, has the tiniest bit more life to it. though not instead of sounding empty, she sounds weary and sad. ]
Fenimore? Are ... would you still be okay with seeing me?
[ voice ]
her voice, at least, has the tiniest bit more life to it. though not instead of sounding empty, she sounds weary and sad. ]
Fenimore? Are ... would you still be okay with seeing me?