[ＸＩＶ] Xion

[ Xion spends a long time thinking about how to write this post. Once she turned big again, she-- well. It happened rather suddenly, and while she was sleeping, too! And then she had to go change because the bitty clothing didn't really fit her teenage form all that well.

She'd noticed immediately that Allen was gone, too. Her worry had been intense until she realized he must have returned to normal before she did and gone home. As it was still the middle of the night then, she'd tried to fall back to sleep after that, but ended up waking quite early this morning without having gotten much sleep. So now she's just staring at her journal page, lost in thought about the last week and how to talk to everyone.

It's the thought of how she butchered all those names - "Tara," "Oki," "Aksel," "Ahka" - that gets her to laugh aloud. Once she realizes the journal recorded that, she just thinks the hell with it and starts talking. ]

That was ... a pretty interesting week, last week. I'm not sure if I should say sorry or thank you to everyone who spoke to me and helped take care of me. [ she laughs again, quietly. ] For everyone in the house, I'll take care of chores and clean up for a while, okay? I owe you guys!

Anyway, if you happened to see a little girl and boy in the center of the village about a week ago, would you mind speaking with me? That little girl was me, and, um... I guess I'd like to get to know everyone I was just meeting for the first time for real. [ hee. ] And I want to thank all of you for your help. Everyone was really kind!

Oh, but... Allen, I'm guessing you weren't new anymore than I was. When you see this, could we talk?

[ after that's done, Xion bundles up slightly against the cooling weather and heads out. Somewhat to avoid Riku. .. okay, mostly to avoid Riku. They had A Moment in the middle of town after everyone ended up there naked, and she's still not sure how she feels about it. Her very clear memories of clinging to him when she was tiny also stay with her, and she needs time to think.

So she's going to head to the bakery to get breakfast, then settle on a bench somewhere with her journal and her thoughts. Feel free to run into her anywhere on her walk across town.

She will add this about an hour later: ]

( Chopper | Locked 50% )

(ooc; this would have been in the journal sometime early this morning, just for reference.)