[the mirror shows a wooden shelf, with several items lined up in a row on it. A gold key, a box of matches, a glass flower, a black and silver star, a black ribbon, another ribbon in yellow tied in a bow.]

[a hand reaches up to place a green stone by the star shape, and the view shifts to show Xion, wearing something a little different today.]

[she crosses something out in the notebook she's holding in her other hand, then glances up.]

I think... Well, we've found out that disappearing means you go home. So it shouldn't be a bad thing if people aren't here anymore.

Except, I miss them anyway. Is that...wrong?