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queenofheartsrp2011-02-22 01:19 am
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ⅶ - [voice/action]
[there's the sound of someone clearing her throat, then unsteady breathing for a short moment.]
I just--...
Is everyone okay?
[the question wavers for a moment, before the girl stumbles into the rest of her words.]
Did anyone get hurt? It's just, I haven't seen--
[the sound of cloth rustling.]
Never mind.
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[anyone by the clock tower will find Xion there, Keyblade in hand, despite the danger of the flowers. She's looking over the destruction caused by her fight with Paderau, when they were monsters. The glass doors are shattered beyond repair, and a large chunk of the wall still clinging to the torn away hinges, the steps littered with shards of glass. Inside, sections of the tracks buckle upward, metal rails torn clean in two, walls gouged by oversized claws and scorch marks. Thankfully the main structural points are still intact, leaving the tower standing.]
I'm sorry, I couldn't....protect it. Is that why you're nowhere I can find?
[she tugs her her hood up closer around her face, and steps carefully into the wreckage.]
I just--...
Is everyone okay?
[the question wavers for a moment, before the girl stumbles into the rest of her words.]
Did anyone get hurt? It's just, I haven't seen--
[the sound of cloth rustling.]
Never mind.
_____________________________________________________________________________
[anyone by the clock tower will find Xion there, Keyblade in hand, despite the danger of the flowers. She's looking over the destruction caused by her fight with Paderau, when they were monsters. The glass doors are shattered beyond repair, and a large chunk of the wall still clinging to the torn away hinges, the steps littered with shards of glass. Inside, sections of the tracks buckle upward, metal rails torn clean in two, walls gouged by oversized claws and scorch marks. Thankfully the main structural points are still intact, leaving the tower standing.]
I'm sorry, I couldn't....protect it. Is that why you're nowhere I can find?
[she tugs her her hood up closer around her face, and steps carefully into the wreckage.]
voice;
I...I hope you can get home, then. Maybe the Queen could fix things so people could just...visit whenever they wanted.
voice;
Thank you, I hope so too. Maybe she can. I don't believe she can keep people here against their will forever.
voice;
Yeah. I'll ask her the next time I see her. Maybe she'll listen.
voice;
You will? Thank you. [She doesn't place much stock in the Queen, but it's nice that Xion would do that for her.] I hope she does.
voice;