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[Watch out below!

There's a streak of light and dark crashing between walls, here, on this wide columned corridor. One that's looking like it's trying to form something - someone?

And as it smacks into the ground, it's clear that what it was trying to form was, in fact, Xeha. One keyblade wielder delivered to your doorstep.

The last of the glow fades, and he groans, putting a hand over his heart. As he does so, a look of panic crosses his face.]

No ... I didn't...

[And - flop. This is not a happy 'nort. Not happy to be back? Not happy about something else? Hard to tell.
But something's definitely bugging him apart from the crashing.]

((Okay, canon updates done for now. 'KH2'!Xeha. Updating to 3D will be done when he -has- a workable 3D plot.))

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[Still looking rather glum, he starts to climb to his feet - actually, forget that. Not moving in a hurry.]

I wasn't honestly expecting one. It was more a statement than anything. [A bit more of a laugh-] If there's an answer, I suspect it's 'just to confuse us'.

Sounds about right.

When doesn't it? We were home. We were making a difference. But now we're back in a world that wants to hate us for being who we aren't?

[He laughs briefly, bitterly.]

It's all coming back to me. Everything I've seen here. Well... I'm done with making excuses. I can't go on being afraid of myself.

That's the spirit, kid.

Thanks. [He smiles.] I should probably have decided that a long time ago...

Hey, you'd be the one to know, right?

I would. [A long, lingering sigh.]

...I think we need to get ourselves sorted out. What was the last thing you did back home? After all, last time I was here...

[Yeah. Not feeling himself and all. He looks a bit awkward, to say the least.]

I wasn't in a position to check such things.

Can't really blame you for that one.

[He just sighs, remembering that time - and remembering how he'd felt when it was ended, shaken to his core. A while ago for him, now. But still far from pleasant to think about. Reduced to just a heart... and instinct.]

Mm. [Shrug.]

Still. Now I remember... Things could have gone worse.

[A couple of stray hearts beats being the Seeker of Darkness.]

[That's for sure. But dark is dark, and Braig knows that, if nothing else.]

I'm just glad the place could handle it.

[Rubbing his head, now; he's not sure if he wants to remember further or not.]

What happened here, yes. [He laughs.] I still don't know how you put up with me like that for that long...