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[memorablement]

[ The sphere manages to catch a small "oomph!" just as a bundle of white comes stumbling down, disappearing behind a box with peeping ducklings. There is some shuffling until a small hand finally appears from behind the box, grasping the side in an effort to get the white bundle up again

Comments

[bloodyfiasco]

It's annoying isn't it? The little sphere?

I tried killing it but it doesn't seem to work...

[memorablement]

[ She lets out a small squeak of surprise, half-scrambling away from the sphere. It... Hadn't spoken before, so why is it speaking to her now?

She inspects it carefully, though from a distance, still very much surprised that it's a person but... It seems like a nice person, killing comment aside ]

A-A little.

[bloodyfiasco]

[He tone turns slightly serious. He won't assume he was captured since the girl was here too. He did, however, notice her nervous state. He figured he could be a bit nice.]

I think it's a communicator of sorts, you don't have to be scared.

[memorablement]

[ Although she isn't fully convinced, she does relax considerably, letting out a small sigh and peeking into the box as the ducklings settle down some ]

... Oh, okay.

[ She looks back up at the Sphere, tilting her head ]

Who are you?

[marredgoldfinch]

Naminé?

[he's big again, thank god. and looking a bit concerned for his painting buddy]

[memorablement]

[ She jumps slightly ]

... Who?

[marredgoldfinch]

Ah, you. Your name is Naminé...

[memorablement]

[ She frowns a little, suspicious ]

Who are you?

[trancheuse]

[Glare.]

It isn't Sir Geoffrey's fault that you're too dumb to find your way!!

[memorablement]

... Sir Geoffrey?

[trancheuse]

[A roll of her eyes.]

Duhh. The big ball that follows you around? I have one, too. His name is Sir Geoffrey. Yours probably hates you for being so mean to it.

[memorablement]

[ ... What ]

I didn't do anything to it.

[bloodpiece]

I don't think the floating ball wants to hurt you. It only likes to follow people.

[memorablement]

... O-Okay.

[bloodpiece]

It's okay, I'm lost too. My name is Kaname.

[memorablement]

... Lost too?

There are... A lot of lost people.

1/2

[twilightfell]

N-Nami--

[twilightfell]

[ALKSJGHALKSJHGLAKJHSLDS]

N-Naminé. It's okay, Naminé, the Sphere won't hurt you. Would .. you like some help?

[memorablement]

Who is Naminé?

I'm... I'm not...

[twilightfell]

[He takes a moment to let this all sink in, sighing quietly. He keeps his voice as gentle as possible.]

I know it's confusing, and you don't remember, but that's your name. You can pick another, for now, if you want.. but when you grow up, that's the name you'll have.