A Nobody doesn't have a right to know. [ATTN; all] {OPEN}

[mnemonicartist]

CHARACTERS SO FAR: Naminé
SUMMARY: Naminé arrives, and she wants answers.
PLACE: Street of the residential tier, 3rd section, in front of the shop.
TIME: Early afternoon, July 4th
WARNINGS: None so far.

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[shadowpunch]

To put it simply, Yuffie was bored. This is getting to be a fairly normal state of affairs for her, so she wasn't really paying much attention. Instead, she was wandering around and around the street to put off having to find something constructive to do. The place was weirdly empty, but she guessed everyone was off being suspicious in their rooms or something.

It was on her eleventh circuit that she spotted a blonde girl in plain sight near what she thought was the first empty section. Someone new? Anyone who'd stayed at least one night didn't hold a newsletter with an expression like that. She sped up to a brisk jog and homed in, already grinning.

[mnemonicartist]

Hearing the sound of footsteps caught Naminé's attention. She raised her head up, turning to catch sight of the girl zooming down the street, and her eyes widened. It was the first person she'd seen since she woke up in this place, and that caused her to stand up, holding the newsletter loosely by her side.

"Excuse me--"

[shadowpunch]

She skidded to a halt as the other girl spoke, about a metre away from her. Wow, this one was short too. Height must not be one of the things their program looked for. She caught her breath, and then looked her up and down before smiling again.

"Yeah?"

[mnemonicartist]

Naminé straightened. She 'remembered' this girl, from Sora's memories. But it wasn't as if they'd ever met - so she'd keep that to herself, for now.

"Can you tell me where I am? I picked up this--" She held up the newsletter, looking down at it. "But it doesn't tell me where this place is, or how I got here. I don't remember..."