Seventh Journey - forwarded to after the Sirens
[Where there's a prince, there's a princess, and this story is no exception. Sora's even dressed for the occasion. Wherever he's disappeared to since last night, it's probably the same place he's managed to acquire knight's surcoat and gauntlets. Namine's gotten into the spirit too, sitting just behind Sora on what appears to be a lavishly decorated throne. It would all be a little ridiculous, if not for the telltale glow of yellow in Namine's eyes, the same that's been airing every night on television screens all over Siren's Port.]
Okay everybody, listen up! It doesn't matter what everybody's saying, this is the real Namine. Anybody who tells you otherwise is a big liar.
Even if nobody else believes her, I do. I'm gonna protect her no matter what. Namine's been through a lot, more than anybody...
[Wait. Stop. Hang on.]
[For some reason, he falters here.] Even if...Namine's ... I mean...
[Confusion flickers across Sora's face. It doesn't feel right. There's something he's supposed to do, something he's supposed to take care of, but he just can't think of it.]
[It's enough time for Namine to stand and place a hand on his shoulder And then as quickly as his uncertainty came, it passes. 'Namine' moves closer, slender fingers slipping into Sora's. The touch solidifes his resolve.]
So ... yeah! Anybody who wants to hurt the real Namine's gotta go through me first.
[He gives the NV a firm nod and the feed cuts.]
Okay everybody, listen up! It doesn't matter what everybody's saying, this is the real Namine. Anybody who tells you otherwise is a big liar.
Even if nobody else believes her, I do. I'm gonna protect her no matter what. Namine's been through a lot, more than anybody...
[Wait. Stop. Hang on.]
[For some reason, he falters here.] Even if...Namine's ... I mean...
[Confusion flickers across Sora's face. It doesn't feel right. There's something he's supposed to do, something he's supposed to take care of, but he just can't think of it.]
[It's enough time for Namine to stand and place a hand on his shoulder And then as quickly as his uncertainty came, it passes. 'Namine' moves closer, slender fingers slipping into Sora's. The touch solidifes his resolve.]
So ... yeah! Anybody who wants to hurt the real Namine's gotta go through me first.
[He gives the NV a firm nod and the feed cuts.]