[ Without a word Xion disappears from the doorway; she neither opens the door wider nor closes it, so that's as much of an invitation as Natalie is going to get.
When she walks in, she'll find Xion is already back in her bed. Before her is a letter, unfolded and open, as if she were just reading it.
Which she was. She hasn't been able to stop rereading it all day. ]
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When she walks in, she'll find Xion is already back in her bed. Before her is a letter, unfolded and open, as if she were just reading it.
Which she was. She hasn't been able to stop rereading it all day. ]