If she'd had a heart, she'd have known what to do. She believed that as much as she believed in her own existence. If she'd had a heart she could have helped instead of handing Demyx off into a world she could never reach. It'd never been a priority before, she did well without the obsession of her superiors. But of course, the lack was rammed home
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But he's here.
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...and hovering meant...
...she should be paying attention.
"Xaldin" she identified at last. "...play?" she didn't want to report. Not yet. That involved thinking.
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A moment later he had a wave of women on his heels. Who knew what the Somebodies told themselves had gone by when they glanced out the windows. A cloud over the sun perhaps? The Dancers added to the game by cooing and waving at windows, even flocking to tease children with their faces against the glass before the Ninjas chivvied them on once more.
Dancers liked to interact, so, with the distractions going on? It was simple to tag a Ninja, who passed the touch to a Dancer, a ninja, a dragoon...and the Dragoons were the only ones with any hope at the moment of catching Xaldin because the faster members were busy distracting Dancers.
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