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[There's silence for several moments, before a soft sigh and then a forced, quiet laugh.]
You guys can keep those candies. I'll settle for ice cream. It's not the same, but it's close enough.
But isn't it a little early for Valentine's Day? Wasn't it on the fourteenth last year?
[There's an intake of breath, like he's going to say something else, but then the post cuts off.]
[Filter;]
If any of you know anything about Xion, I want to know it now.
[Locked]
Terra's lost his memories, and I want to get them back. What do I have to do?
You guys can keep those candies. I'll settle for ice cream. It's not the same, but it's close enough.
But isn't it a little early for Valentine's Day? Wasn't it on the fourteenth last year?
[There's an intake of breath, like he's going to say something else, but then the post cuts off.]
[Filter;]
If any of you know anything about Xion, I want to know it now.
[Locked]
Terra's lost his memories, and I want to get them back. What do I have to do?
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Date: 2010-02-12 11:46 pm (UTC)You were mostly despondent. Displayed very little personality, or memory. It was as if you had never patterned yourself on another heart at all. Perhaps it was your element...so few hearts are pure of light. Perhaps it is the shadows cast by a heart's natural darkness that forms the shape of an identity.
Or that the Superior recovered you two personally, that may also have something to do with it. The other recruits to the Organization were scouted by Xigbar, Xaldin or Lexaeus.
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Date: 2010-02-13 05:29 am (UTC)...Maybe I really wasn't meant to exist. Maybe someone else was.
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Date: 2010-02-13 06:03 am (UTC)One way or another, for better or worse, you are now.
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Date: 2010-02-13 06:17 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2010-02-13 06:29 am (UTC)A faded memory, like so many other days.
Yes...I think that was the same keybearer who came once, to Radiant Garden. I was young then.
We wouldn't have exchanged words.
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Date: 2010-02-13 06:57 am (UTC)[He sighs.]
That seems to be like what everyone says who met him.
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Date: 2010-02-13 07:17 am (UTC)