oo7.

[memorablement]

[ The sphere manages to catch a small "oomph!" just as a bundle of white comes stumbling down, disappearing behind a box with peeping ducklings. There is some shuffling until a small hand finally appears from behind the box, grasping the side in an effort to get the white bundle up again

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[twilightfell]

N-Nami--

[twilightfell]

[ALKSJGHALKSJHGLAKJHSLDS]

N-Naminé. It's okay, Naminé, the Sphere won't hurt you. Would .. you like some help?

[memorablement]

Who is Naminé?

I'm... I'm not...

[twilightfell]

[He takes a moment to let this all sink in, sighing quietly. He keeps his voice as gentle as possible.]

I know it's confusing, and you don't remember, but that's your name. You can pick another, for now, if you want.. but when you grow up, that's the name you'll have.

[memorablement]

[ A long pause and she's half-hiding behind the box ]

You know me?

[twilightfell]

I did before.

I'm a friend, Naminé. I won't hurt you. I'd like to help.

[memorablement]

... Okay.

[ She seems hesitant to ask and it's obvious by how she frets, but she finally gives in ]

Are you sure... The Sphere won't do anything?

[twilightfell]

[He tries smiling a little bit.]

I'm positive. It's just a thing to help us communicate -- it can't think on its own.

I'm Roxas, by the way.

[memorablement]

All right...

[ She trails off, gazing at him curiously for a while before catching herself and nodding ]

Roxas... Could you still help me?

[twilightfell]

Sure. I'd be happy to. Do you know where you are?

[memorablement]

Uhm... No.

[ She blushes ]

Sorry.

[twilightfell]

[He tries not to laugh at the blush and mostly succeeds]

That's okay. Let's try another way, then. I'm guessing you got those ducklings from your room, right?

[memorablement]

[ Looks at him a bit curiously ]

Ah, yeah.

You know where that is?