[He was cautious, everything had come together so fast -he wasn't even sure if a full day had passed before they'd found that door and just as quickly, Xion fell apart as she had. And while his inability to keep track of the days was troubling, it was a concern he was more than willing to put on the backburner in the face of the more pressing matter at hand.
So all the more reason he kept his defensive posture. Roxas wasn't sure what was going on; why there were so many of himself and people he knew, not to mention just the subtle visual variations thereof, he hadn't even time to plumb the possibilities of what other differences there might be. But he did know that at least from where he and Xion came from, this girl whom he'd viewed as his friend, was one of the people that convinced Xion to take the path she did. And frankly, that did little to win any points with him.
Heh, mine's not too much better... ah well.
So all the more reason he kept his defensive posture. Roxas wasn't sure what was going on; why there were so many of himself and people he knew, not to mention just the subtle visual variations thereof, he hadn't even time to plumb the possibilities of what other differences there might be. But he did know that at least from where he and Xion came from, this girl whom he'd viewed as his friend, was one of the people that convinced Xion to take the path she did. And frankly, that did little to win any points with him.
Still, her demeanor hadn't changed and for the moment, Naminé at least sounded like she had some idea of what was afflicting his friend. So he gave an affirmative nod when she asked about the timing of their arrival. The second part ended up being a little more vague; something about rechaining memories seemed both familiar and alien at the same time -at least there was nothing in either his memories, the ones he'd gained from Sora or ones he'd remembered thanks to his reunion with Xion.]
Rechained?
[His tone betrayed his curiosity. The Nobody stole a glance at the girl on the bench, feeling that coiled dread squeezing his gut each time her appearance shifted. Roxas returned his attention to Naminé, his eyes staring into hers as if to impress the seriousness of the situation upon her.]
If you know how you save her, then just tell me. I'll do whatever's needed.