Feb 07, 2011 11:29
Alexia-- Mr. Alfred-- They're not picking up! I've been calling and calling and calling a-and... No one's... No one's picking up! A-and I, I-I went over and there's no one there, at their house--!
[ There's a wild, hysteric edge to her voice, not just from simple concern; she'd thought the dreams had been left behind once she'd arrived in Bell Pointe. Last night proved that to be obviously wrong, with dreams and memory - her memory, the wound torn fresh again. ]
They... H-he... They can't be gone! They can't have left me behind again!
dawn,
!: roxas,
!: hanataro yamada,
!: lotus,
!: milo thatch