Naminé stumbled into the elevator after Sora. Well, that had been a rush. She leaned over to catch her breath. Ugh, cramp. Being confined to a room in the castle hadn't exactly helped prepare her for that.

"What now?" she asked, straightening, "I mean, are we just going to walk out through the lobby? It's just that, well, we're a little conspicuous." She fingered a lock of her wet hair as emphasis.

She could already sense another mad dash coming up...