XIV Arrives [OPEN]

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Character(s): Xion, OPEN!
Content: Xion wakes up in Paixao, to... promptly pass out again. :(
Setting: Near the Vanaheim Gate
Time: Evening
Warnings: None for now.

The last thing Xion remembered was Axel attacking her, and knocking her out. Which she supposed she should have known would happen, she expected to wake up at the castle again. But instead, she was outside a gate, hood over her face with some strange person handing her an electronic journal.

She didn't recognize this place, but she still knew it somehow. She... wasn't sure how, but she did. It was Castle Oblivion.

How had she ended up here? Axel wouldn't have brought her here, would he?

Still, she remember what had happened last time she was here. Memories had come back to her, but out of stubbornness she went forward anyway. Nothing happened now, so she carefully pushed ahead.

She pushed too fast, it seemed. Memories flowed into her mind now, more than before-- did knowing about Sora open up that gateway?-- and she stumbled. Islands, storms, friends all over the worlds...

Xion stumbled, tumbling onto the ground in a dead faint and journal falling from her grasp.

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Saïx wasn't sure who had brought Xion to this place, much less why. It hadn't been on any orders he knew of, and thus the only logical conclusion was that it had been summoned by whatever was responsible for bringing the variety of people in. Why it had chosen a puppet over someone more interesting he could no more guess than stop the sun in the sky.

But it wasn't important. The thing had collapsed in the middle of the street. Broken again, no doubt, but a broken puppet could always be fixed. His course was clear.

No one stopped him as he approached the fallen Xion, and picked her up like so much dead weight. Why should they when he apparently either knew her or felt like being a good samaritan? As an afterthought he stooped to pick the journal it had been given, before turning a corner and disappearing down an alleyway before vanishing through a portal. He wasn't ready to be seen as an Organization member while in the clothes he was currently wearing.

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It took Xion several minutes to come around. The initial impact of memories finally wearing off, she opened her eyes to find herself being carried. Axel, she wondered?

But no. It was Saix.

She opened her mouth to speak, but closed it once more and swallowed. She wasn't scared of him, exactly, but now that she knew what he meant by when he called her 'broken,' she didn't really see a way to argue with him.

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Silence was perfectly fine by Saïx. He wasn't doing this for love, or care. A broken doll didn't deserve either. If spoken to, he would answer, but until then it would simple be silence, as the portal brought the pair out into a sterile white room, with little more than a make-shift bed and a lone chair.

Once the portal had closed behind him, he rather unceremoniously dropped Xion onto the bed and turned away again, all without saying a single word.

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Xion didn't speak to him as he left, not sure what she would even say. She doubted a 'thank you' would go over terribly well with him.

Once he was gone, she sat up and looked around the room. It looked like her room, but all the rooms looked the same. That journal she'd had when she got here was gone, too... maybe she'd dropped when she fainted. The girl sighed, leaning back on her bed and trying to work out her thoughts.