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Jema'grethy: Memory Cave
Passengers see a vision, an instance of someone's life, before just as suddenly - they find themselves inside a cave. It is light, a strange moss glowing on the walls and ceiling illuminates the cave nicely, and it is large enough for them to pace around in without trouble.
They're not alone. In the cave with them is another voidtrecker; maybe someone they know well, or maybe someone they've only seen in the aisles of the train. But they are together in this cave, and they will come to find out that it was one of their memories that the other witnessed. And them, one of yours.
The cave has no exit, at least not yet. They know that it will, eventually. When the time is right.
But for that time to come, they first must talk...
(OOC: Memories can be written either in this post or over here)
They're not alone. In the cave with them is another voidtrecker; maybe someone they know well, or maybe someone they've only seen in the aisles of the train. But they are together in this cave, and they will come to find out that it was one of their memories that the other witnessed. And them, one of yours.
The cave has no exit, at least not yet. They know that it will, eventually. When the time is right.
But for that time to come, they first must talk...
(OOC: Memories can be written either in this post or over here)
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(Except for the time he did, but that shouldn't be a reoccurring thing now that Xemnas was out of the picture.)
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Yes, she was failing to answer the question.
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Her shoulders hunched.
This was why she kept things from them. She didn't want to hurt her friends. But Axel and Roxas' words from Diatu kept swimming in her head. Even Saïx's. From that day when she couldn't stop talking. No matter how much she wanted to. They told her that bottling things up hurt them worse. But how could telling Roxas why she and Axel were fighting be better than just... not?
Because if she told him, he and Axel might fight. Might...
"I just... got you back..." she whispered.
She didn't want to lose him again. Not so soon. Not ever.
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"We should probably keep going. There might be others in here too.."
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But then when he said the rest, she blinked. "I always.... was afraid you and Axel wouldn't be okay, that you'd be hurt because of me," she said softly. "I just... was never able to protect or help you, like you always protected and helped me...."
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She sat down on the ground, so she could focus on what he was saying. She was... so confused.
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