[ ...... for a long, long moment, all Xion does is sit and stare at her journal after listening to ... that voice. There's something so familiar about it... but the more she tried to think about it, the more of a headache she got, trying to reach for memories that aren't hers. Eventually she'd given up and sat with her head in her hands, trying to calm the pounding between her ears.
Now... now, she's not really certain what to say. But this... this has to be someone Sora knows. So... shyly, quietly. ]
Um.... hello, there. [ Somewhat grown up, now, she looks just like an older Kairi, with hair down nearly to her shoulders and those big blue eyes. Her voice, of course, is also identical, differing only strength and tone. ]
[ voice ]
Now... now, she's not really certain what to say. But this... this has to be someone Sora knows. So... shyly, quietly. ]
Um.... hello, there. [ Somewhat grown up, now, she looks just like an older Kairi, with hair down nearly to her shoulders and those big blue eyes. Her voice, of course, is also identical, differing only strength and tone. ]