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[schemingwords]

There's a foul scent in the air. I doubt it's the burning at the crash site, but I can't think of what it could be

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[sheikahsurvivor]

Of course.

[schemingwords]

You've been well, I trust?

[sheikahsurvivor]

Yes.

And yourself?

[schemingwords]

Yes. Lexaeus has returned and he has seen fit to live with me once more.

And your hero? How is he?

[sheikahsurvivor]

Happy. He's happy and I'm happy. I can't ask for much more. Only...

Are you happy?

[schemingwords]

I am unsure. Lexaeus is content and Xehanort is confused. I suppose I shall not be happy until they are, if that's possible.

Perhaps I should merely strive for contentment as well.

[sheikahsurvivor]

Happiness the real goal, I think. For everyone, in the end.

What is it you wanted to talk about?

[schemingwords]

My friend, Xehanort, is what I wish to speak of. He is from a time long before now.

[sheikahsurvivor]

Should we meet somewhere?

[schemingwords]

One of our apartments would be suitable, yes. But I must speak with them first.

[sheikahsurvivor]

Of course. I'm still at the school, if you wish to come here. Though I can come to you, if you'd rather.

[schemingwords]

I'll contact you in a day or so about it. We'll find a place, rest assured.

[sheikahsurvivor]

I look forward to it.

[schemingwords]

As do I.