[At his inquiry, Naminé nodded tentatively. She was already making to stand. Her task finished, she felt little obligation to stay any longer unless Roxas wanted her to. But not quite leaving yet. Still a few choice words had to be shared.]

She should be waking up soon. [A ghost of a smile traced her lips.] I can't tell you how long it'll fool her programming. Some lasted longer than others. And you'll both probably dream of new memories from the others. [She couldn't exactly remove them. Only divide the burden.] But she'll... be alright now.