Xion looks away for a moment, wondering how best to phrase this. She remembers only too well how sour things once went between her and Riku, and how angry Sanji was over it.
So instead of answering his question directly, she says something else. ]
You know, Sanji... you ... you gave me away at my wedding. [ finally she looks back at him, smiling shyly. she's trying to say something by this -- perhaps and if you did so, you must have been okay with it -- and hoping he'll pick up on the implication. ]
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Xion looks away for a moment, wondering how best to phrase this. She remembers only too well how sour things once went between her and Riku, and how angry Sanji was over it.
So instead of answering his question directly, she says something else. ]
You know, Sanji... you ... you gave me away at my wedding. [ finally she looks back at him, smiling shyly. she's trying to say something by this -- perhaps and if you did so, you must have been okay with it -- and hoping he'll pick up on the implication. ]