Room 206, Friday Evening
Sora. Sora had been taken. Sora. It was all right, because Naminé could reach Sora.
She hadn't been able to portal to anyone else. But that was different. It was hard to look at a list of names and pinpoint someone, through space and time. Easier with someone you knew. And Sora - she knew him almost as well as Valentine. Kairi. Her own self.
"I need to find Sora," she said, purposefully, and held her hand out.
Nothing.
She bit her lip. "Take me to where he is!" she insisted, holding her hand out again.
There was a brief flicker of purplish-black ether, but the portal refused to open.
"Where he was last," she tried desperately. "Where the angels took him. Sora. I need to find Sora. Please."
She covered her eyes and tried to stay calm.
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She hadn't been able to portal to anyone else. But that was different. It was hard to look at a list of names and pinpoint someone, through space and time. Easier with someone you knew. And Sora - she knew him almost as well as Valentine. Kairi. Her own self.
"I need to find Sora," she said, purposefully, and held her hand out.
Nothing.
She bit her lip. "Take me to where he is!" she insisted, holding her hand out again.
There was a brief flicker of purplish-black ether, but the portal refused to open.
"Where he was last," she tried desperately. "Where the angels took him. Sora. I need to find Sora. Please."
She covered her eyes and tried to stay calm.
(door is partway open; post is entirely open)