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Who: Xion and whoever decides to bug her (Anyone? ;A;) [OPEN]
Time: Afternoon
Location: The Clocktower
Subject: After meeting so many overwhelming people and hearing about Bel's boss-man, Xion decides to split to safer quarters for now and ducks out, hoping she hasn't been noticed in the process.
Rating: PG [With a potential to change depending on who pesters her]
The soft footsteps beneath her sounded like the echoed for miles in her mind. She was far enough away that she couldn't hear the shouting anymore. However, now, she didn't hear anyone. And as quiet as she was, that didn't mean that she wanted to be alone. In truth, she was starting to regret leaving the tavern. Maybe she should go back...? The people didn't seem so bad. Oh, but some of them made her so... nervous. Still...
Xion paused in her tracks and looked up at the old clocktower. It wasn't her clocktower and this wasn't Twilight Town, but... she really couldn't help herself. She wouldn't mind taking a fleeting moment to relive the memories. Part of her wondered where Roxas was. He hadn't responded to her since she mentioned Larxene. Maybe that wasn't even him. Maybe... she was just losing it because she missed him and Axel so much. It was hard to say.
She held her hands to her chest for just a moment, closing her eyes. She could still see that last sunset clear as day. They had been all laughing. As if nothing in the world mattered. And for a moment? Nothing had. Just that small window of time. That was what they had lived for. But now...
Xion lowered her head and started for the doors.
Time: Afternoon
Location: The Clocktower
Subject: After meeting so many overwhelming people and hearing about Bel's boss-man, Xion decides to split to safer quarters for now and ducks out, hoping she hasn't been noticed in the process.
Rating: PG [With a potential to change depending on who pesters her]
The soft footsteps beneath her sounded like the echoed for miles in her mind. She was far enough away that she couldn't hear the shouting anymore. However, now, she didn't hear anyone. And as quiet as she was, that didn't mean that she wanted to be alone. In truth, she was starting to regret leaving the tavern. Maybe she should go back...? The people didn't seem so bad. Oh, but some of them made her so... nervous. Still...
Xion paused in her tracks and looked up at the old clocktower. It wasn't her clocktower and this wasn't Twilight Town, but... she really couldn't help herself. She wouldn't mind taking a fleeting moment to relive the memories. Part of her wondered where Roxas was. He hadn't responded to her since she mentioned Larxene. Maybe that wasn't even him. Maybe... she was just losing it because she missed him and Axel so much. It was hard to say.
She held her hands to her chest for just a moment, closing her eyes. She could still see that last sunset clear as day. They had been all laughing. As if nothing in the world mattered. And for a moment? Nothing had. Just that small window of time. That was what they had lived for. But now...
Xion lowered her head and started for the doors.