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[deadlittlesis]

How... Is it magic?

[This is a Xion. This is a Xion in medieval clothes. This is a Xion huddled in a corner, tinkering with the phone that suddenly appeared in her pocket, her face completely and utterly confused.

She's eight.

And has no idea what technology is.]

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[beforehehunted]

[He's seen a few Xion's around, and all have made him miss his little sister. But none have looked as much like her as this one.]

...Xion?

[beforehehunted]

[Puts her down and hugs her.]

It will be alright. I have been told that time stops back home whilst we are here. So nothing will have changed.

[deadlittlesis]

[Nods, lower lip wibbling. She doesn't like the idea of being separated from their parents, but at least her brother is here and she isn't alone.]

[beforehehunted]

[Pets her hair a little, still hugging her.]

[deadlittlesis]

[N-nods up at him after a while, though expect a lot of clinging.]

[beforehehunted]

[He has no problems with clinging. Moves so she can get on his back again.]

[deadlittlesis]

[All aboard the bro horse.]

[beforehehunted]

[Just dont pull on his pony tail.

Starts walking again.]

[deadlittlesis]

How long have you been here?

[beforehehunted]

Long enough to miss you very much. So I will not be letting you out of my sight for a minute.

[Grins at her over his shoulder. Overprotective big brother mode get.]

[deadlittlesis]

But we were talking a little while ago at home.

[beforehehunted]

Remember what I told you about time stopping? I have been in this place for quite a while.

[deadlittlesis]

All alone?

[beforehehunted]

Not exactly. I have made a very good friend here. Her name is Namine. She helped me when I first arrived.

[deadlittlesis]

[Oho. Curious.]

A girl?

[beforehehunted]

[...Oh dear.]

Um, yes.