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[she's just sitting on one of the couches, completely lost in the drawing she's working on.]

[nods shakily]

All-- all right.

[looks back down at her drawing, adding more lines]

[watches idly.]

What is it going to be?

[so much for "disregard my presence."]

[she totally needs those heart attacks she gets every time you say something.]

I... I'm not sure yet. I'm not drawing anything in particular...

Mm. It'll be beautiful, whatever it ends up as.

[surprised by the praise]

...Thank you.

[just smiles/smirks faintly]

Should it be such a surprise? Naminés are...rather unchanging regardless of the universe they come from.

[clearly you haven't met the ones with keyblades.]

I- I guess so?

[still half-waiting for her to say something wrong]

[watches, and then goes and sits beside her to eliminate the looming-over-her-shoulder feeling. Not that this is any better, no.]

[still drawing, t-trying not to freak out.

intimidated? of course not.]

[watches. Notes the scars and the remnants of healed bruises.]

You should wear something else. Those are fairly noticeable.

[creepy.]

Ah... okay. I'll look for something else later?

[nods. After that, silence. Just observing Naminé as she's drawing.]

[using bright colors, but the whole page is covered in doodles that look more wistful and sad than anything]

[Notes that, but doesn't say anything, letting her draw without interruption. At least...that of the verbal nature. He's still there, after all.]

[at least she's stopped shaking with fear everytime she saw a Marluxia, though she's still a bit scared.]

[watches for a while longer, and then gets up. Trust is to be earned one little piece at a time, especially with this Naminé.]

I'll see you late, Naminé.

[looks up, unable to completely disguise her relief]

S-see you later...

[Relieved look is filed away in his mind as he nods and walks away.]

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