[Considering the extent of the damage, one curaga spell while not ineffective still wasn't enough to alleviate a wound with such depth although feeling that spell cast upon her, Xion's mouth twitched, trying for an apologetic smile of relief. But it felt like her whole body was on fire. She couldn't even manage another word try as she might. So, instead, she was set to trying to watch him through half-lidded eyes. Slipping in and out of consciousness.
And all the while, the Xion who had been the cause of the wound? Stood there simply staring. Motionless. With an emotionless expression rooted to her face. One that slowly curved into a sly smile. She looked nothing like either herself or even Sora now. Her expression was dark. And disgustingly sadistic as she suddenly turned her keyblade on Roxas himself, holding it to his throat all of a sudden.]
That was the point. What better way than to use a means to an end. Or beginning, I guess I should say. And you just followed without even giving it a second thought. But then you always trusted me so easily.
[She spat the last part out cynically.] Seems like you always put your trust in the wrong people though. Such a shame~
Of course. It's the edit button. So glorious~
And all the while, the Xion who had been the cause of the wound? Stood there simply staring. Motionless. With an emotionless expression rooted to her face. One that slowly curved into a sly smile. She looked nothing like either herself or even Sora now. Her expression was dark. And disgustingly sadistic as she suddenly turned her keyblade on Roxas himself, holding it to his throat all of a sudden.]
That was the point. What better way than to use a means to an end. Or beginning, I guess I should say. And you just followed without even giving it a second thought. But then you always trusted me so easily.
[She spat the last part out cynically.] Seems like you always put your trust in the wrong people though. Such a shame~