Dude, you know you're not going to live that down. |D

[That nod and the way he took up Xion's hand without question was all Naminé seemed to need as confirmation before her eyes were set on Xion again. Only for a moment though. Because then she was closing them. Trying to focus, to reach out to the chains that were sloppily crammed into the replica's being, linked in all sorts of strange ways. At first, her eyes flew open with a gasp and she jolted back. But the contact with Xion's hand still remained and then not long after, Naminé was closing her eyes again and just concentrating.

At first, it seemed like nothing was happening. Everything remaining relatively calm while her eyebrow twitched. But then, all of a sudden, Roxas would be drawn into a world of noise as the very memories that Xion had collected in seconds flooded across his vision whether his eyes were closed or not. A mess of different faces accompanied with the occasional snippet of dialogue he might have almost thought he could hear aloud. If he was wondering why Naminé had stressed the seriousness of the situation, by then? Well, he might have known the realness of the matter. And it wasn't going to stop any time soon while the memory witch worked away.]

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Dude, you know you're not going to live that down. |D

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