And then she sighs and just kind of leans against Natalie again. ]
Mine are always the same too, you know. I just... [ ........... ] It's always heads, [ she says, with the faintest note of distress. ] Just ... heads. These days it's you and Percy and Jason... sometimes it's Shinnosuke.
[ The way in which she found Riku's head in his room was never a secret, so Natalie can probably figure out what she means. All this is said rather quietly. ]
[That seems like the most important part to address first. Her hand comes up to rest on Xion's head, smoothing her hair down in what she hopes is a comforting motion.]
Of course I'm sure. [ It's soft, but there is conviction in her voice. Xion shuts her eyes as she leans on Natalie, giving the other girl's hand a squeeze. ] Things are still a little hard right now, but ... we've got years to figure things out, don't we?
[ Softly wondering. Years. It's a nearly impossible amount of time for her to comprehend. ]
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And then she sighs and just kind of leans against Natalie again. ]
Mine are always the same too, you know. I just... [ ........... ] It's always heads, [ she says, with the faintest note of distress. ] Just ... heads. These days it's you and Percy and Jason... sometimes it's Shinnosuke.
[ The way in which she found Riku's head in his room was never a secret, so Natalie can probably figure out what she means. All this is said rather quietly. ]
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[Not for anything she did, necessarily, but that this happened to her. That it happened to any of them, really.]
Do they do anything, or are they just - there?
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Sometimes there's a lot of them, sometimes it's just one. Sometimes they say things...
[ ... ]
That probably sounds crazy, [ she whispers. ] I know they're just dreams. Some nights I'd rather just not sleep than risk it, though.
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[That seems like the most important part to address first. Her hand comes up to rest on Xion's head, smoothing her hair down in what she hopes is a comforting motion.]
What do they say?
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[ Xion swallows hard, keeping her chin tucked down. ]
Can we not talk about it?
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Yeah. We don't have to, if it's hard.
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Sorry. I-- sorry. Do ... you want to talk about yours?
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[Because, really, it seemed like the most likely way to get Xion to talk about what was troubling her. Still, though...]
You sure you're going to be okay?
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[ With a certain steadiness, a practiced sound like she's told herself these things many times. ]
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...Okay. If you're sure, then I'm glad.
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[ Softly wondering. Years. It's a nearly impossible amount of time for her to comprehend. ]
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[A soft sigh, a smile in return as she gives Xion's hand a squeeze as well.]