i won't tell one soul [closed]
Who: memoryshell and corpsecakes
What: Jack is out of the Unnatural. Xion finds him
Where: The beach
When: Morning
Warnings: Likely triggers for torture?
[Xion went to find Jack, and she... didn't, that day when he was swarmed by people and he lashed out in self-defense. She searched almost all day, and she couldn't find him. It worried her, but she figured that maybe, just maybe, he had managed to get away, and he was laying low. She's been clinging to that thought ever since, and at least once a day, she's gone out to try and look for him.
Last night, she had a dream -- a memory-dream, but this time, it wasn't of Sora. No... It was of her previous time in Promenade. It was a dream about her and Jack, living together in a seaside cottage. It was peaceful and happy and wonderful, and when Xion woke up, it struck her that Jack probably remembers that place, too. Maybe he went there to hide. So, after breakfast this morning, she pulls on her Organization coat, opens up a corridor of darkness, and goes to the beach.
Please, be there, she prays as she walks through the darkness, hood drawn protectively over her head. Please, be there...]
What: Jack is out of the Unnatural. Xion finds him
Where: The beach
When: Morning
Warnings: Likely triggers for torture?
[Xion went to find Jack, and she... didn't, that day when he was swarmed by people and he lashed out in self-defense. She searched almost all day, and she couldn't find him. It worried her, but she figured that maybe, just maybe, he had managed to get away, and he was laying low. She's been clinging to that thought ever since, and at least once a day, she's gone out to try and look for him.
Last night, she had a dream -- a memory-dream, but this time, it wasn't of Sora. No... It was of her previous time in Promenade. It was a dream about her and Jack, living together in a seaside cottage. It was peaceful and happy and wonderful, and when Xion woke up, it struck her that Jack probably remembers that place, too. Maybe he went there to hide. So, after breakfast this morning, she pulls on her Organization coat, opens up a corridor of darkness, and goes to the beach.
Please, be there, she prays as she walks through the darkness, hood drawn protectively over her head. Please, be there...]