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[What we seem to have here, through a half-opened door off a stairway, is an observatory - of sorts. Filled with strange charts, strange pieces of clockwork and machinery, from all kinds of worlds...

And a teen Xehanort, peering into a telescope, and up into a strange and fantastic night sky that corresponds to none of them. Comets and stars and nebulae... oh my.

He's very, very happy. He's even humming slightly.]