Following behind Xemnas, Naminé stepped out of the portal, feeling her life back at Castle Oblivion coming to haunt her as the dark corridor closed behind them. The white was very familiar and she didn't like that at all, either. His words, however, cut her deeply, and she shivered a little, letting her head bow towards the floor as she came to a stop.

"F-forgotten?" What could she have forgotten? She searched her memory desperately, but came up empty. What was he talking about?

The rest made her flinch and she shook her head. "No one. It was just an illusion." The sad thing was, Naminé had no idea anymore if that was true or not. On the one hand, she thought Timon was just using her, but sometimes it seemed as though he might actually-

No, it wasn't right of her to think that. She was a Nobody. Nothing more. Nothing less. Just... nothing.