[Xion had been keeping up with her graveyard duties much more diligently ever since early January. Being killed for shirking her duties - whatever her reasons might have been - had impressed the importance of at least keeping up with them when she had the time. Besides, it let her see her friends. In and as they were.
So she wanders among the tombstones, watering can in hands and ready to brush any leaves or debris off as need be.
Someone else being among the graves isn't that unusual, especially with all the people who've left in recent months. Thus it isn't until she gets close enough that she really looks at the other person on the floor.
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So she wanders among the tombstones, watering can in hands and ready to brush any leaves or debris off as need be.
Someone else being among the graves isn't that unusual, especially with all the people who've left in recent months. Thus it isn't until she gets close enough that she really looks at the other person on the floor.
And stops dead.]
Yu...?
[Was it really him? After all this time?]