[As Roxas let it follow through, he wasn't the only one with plans. The Sorized Xion already had something in mind herself. Something that came as a blizzaga to counter his firaga. A misty steam engulfed them as the spells canceled out and then Roxas might have felt her reaching to get a good grip on his hand that had conjured it. Trying to twist and break it. Without a doubt, this was a Xion of a whole different mindset. A mindset that he had once witnessed the last time he had seen her back in their world. But there was definitely something more malicious to this Xion. Without a doubt.]
Shut up? Is that all you can say every time you get cornered? Always so dense.
Hells yeah, they are. @@;; Xion's a muse that it's really nice to have them.
Shut up? Is that all you can say every time you get cornered? Always so dense.