[It's a tense moment as she shakes off any potential sleepiness, squinting and trying to get a look over the hill. Now that she thought on it, the voice was familiar to her. In dreams, other worlds... She had a feeling it was from one of the two, but which-?
Taking a few steps as well to help clear the hill of sand, her eyes widen and a small smile tries to cross her lips on instinct.]
...Xion? [How is she-? Wait, that would be a dumb question. Xion was one of those people who could manipulate the darkness to travel from place to place. The more accurate question would be: which Xion is she?
She pauses to study the other, subtly pinching herself to make sure this isn't a dream- ow, no. No, it is not. This is real; it's happening.]
Well, you seem to know me... but which "me"?
[Because let's face it, while she hasn't had the pleasure of meeting another of herself, she's seen enough multiples of the others to know better than assume it's a version of one of those she's met right off the bat if they "shouldn't" know her but do.]
Oh bb, mom is not mad just cranky :<
Taking a few steps as well to help clear the hill of sand, her eyes widen and a small smile tries to cross her lips on instinct.]
...Xion? [How is she-? Wait, that would be a dumb question. Xion was one of those people who could manipulate the darkness to travel from place to place. The more accurate question would be: which Xion is she?
She pauses to study the other, subtly pinching herself to make sure this isn't a dream- ow, no. No, it is not. This is real; it's happening.]
Well, you seem to know me... but which "me"?
[Because let's face it, while she hasn't had the pleasure of meeting another of herself, she's seen enough multiples of the others to know better than assume it's a version of one of those she's met right off the bat if they "shouldn't" know her but do.]