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[week one - friday]
[ Lunch.
Not really a meal Xion is feeling right now.
But she knows her routines well enough to know she should at least try to eat something, even given the morning's horrifying excitement. Though she isn't much feeling the need to be around .... anyone right now, she ends up wandering into the kitchen.
... only to find she's not the only person there. Xion draws up short, blinking, and then rushes forward. ]
Yuna? Yuna, are you okay?
[ She hasn't seen the other girl since they all split up. ]
Not really a meal Xion is feeling right now.
But she knows her routines well enough to know she should at least try to eat something, even given the morning's horrifying excitement. Though she isn't much feeling the need to be around .... anyone right now, she ends up wandering into the kitchen.
... only to find she's not the only person there. Xion draws up short, blinking, and then rushes forward. ]
Yuna? Yuna, are you okay?
[ She hasn't seen the other girl since they all split up. ]
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That's so good to hear! I'm so glad she was safe. I know she'll be in good hands with you and Milla. [ Xion smiles and gives Yuna's hands a squeeze in return before letting go. ]
... I'm okay. Just ... a little tired.