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[Recent events have left a lot of flotsam cluttering the Destiny Islands beach over here, and the wind's blowing the waves into spray.

And sitting on a barrel over here, we have Xeha, gazing thoughtfully out over the waters. What's happened lately has been playing pretty heavily on his mind... These things come and go. But it's all shaken his confidence a little.

So, for the moment, the kid's taking it easy.]

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[A bit of a nod-] I've seen a few around, yeah.

How intriguing. And you say this is not an uncommon occurrence?

It's pretty much everyday. I'd honestly say there's less people here that don't look like someone else than ones who do...

I suppose I shall count myself among on of the luckier ones, then. After all, you should be easier to find, if what you've said is correct.

[He gives a bit of a laugh.] Yeah, pretty much!

Ah yes. One other thing. Should I expect to see others from our own home here?

Oh, right! Braig and Ienzo are around the place. I'm sure they'll be glad to see you too...

[fffffffffffft Braig]

I'm sure they will be.

Yeah. I mean - heh. I've missed you.

How long have you been here, if I may ask.

By my timeline? It's ... got to be at least a year.

A year? I saw you no more than a day ago.

That's ... kind of another weird thing about here. Time doesn't move in sync with the outside universes.

You're implying that we've somehow fallen into a time rift? The mere idea is all but preposterous.

[He shrugs.] It'll be less preposterous when you see everything else, trust me.

[This is Even's 'I'll believe it when I see it' face.]

That remains to be seen.

[And this is a slight Xehasmirk.]

Come on. Let's get you somewhere dry.

If you insist.

[This is more-or-less the Even-speak for 'yes please'.]

[His Even translator's not gone that rusty over time; he smiles, and leads on. What the heck is a random door doing on a beach, anyway?]

[The door gets an eyebrow, but Even is assuming Xehanort knows what he's up to.]

[And he opens it, to lead out into a corridor...]

Well, here's a start.

[There's a moment of silence at that, as Even takes in the sights. And then he goes back and peers through the door. Yep, still a beach in there.]

How is this even possible?

[Xeha laughs, shrugs.] I've been working on that problem for a long time and still haven't got a straight answer to it.

How inconvenient.

Very. [Heh.] I'll make you a copy of what I've managed to work out? It's all just loose theories, though.