Valentine and Naminé had settled in to Jason's flat rather nicely -- it made a nice trade for the tower -- and were now plotting their next move ( Read more... )

( Encounter )

( Arrival )

( An unexpected letter... )

When Naminé awoke, her two blue sandals were involved in a rather hush-hush sort of conversation.

She laughed, cheerily. "Good morning, sandals. Am I to thank Fandom for this?"

The left shoe gave her a look that she could have sworn was a raised eyebrow. "Well, we aren't normally the type to talk, now are we?"

( 'I suppose not,' Naminé said, a touch miffed. )

Naminé was sitting and flipping through her sketchbook, musing a little on just about everything. Michelangelo, her would-be hero, and the lovely things he said. Her new job, which she started in the morning. Her trip to DC with Charlie, which had been lovely. A glittery cabin. Alphonse, who had given her a book and also some unusual ideas. Roxas, ( Read more... )