[ For a moment, he just stood there. What was there to say? His stomach felt like a massive serpent had just coiled tightly around it. It was hard to breathe as he just gazed upon the visage of what the Organization had forced her to become. Maybe it was just all she really was and it was their time together that changed that for him.
But. But it was still Xion.
After a moment, his eyes narrowed; a glint of resolve to them as he closes the remaining distance to her. Rather than calling his Keyblade, his hand goes back before in a single, non-hesitant movement, he swings wide. If she doesn't avoid it or block, Xion will be the recipient of a firm, but not hard, slap across the face. ]
Will you listen to yourself?!
[ There's a lot of unsorted hurt in his voice as he begins. It doesn't matter he actually struck her or not, he apparently needs to get something off his chest. ]
Back then... back then you didn't have a choice. It's taken me a long time, but I can accept that. But it's different now! There's no Organizaton -no one forcing you to do anything!
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But. But it was still Xion.
After a moment, his eyes narrowed; a glint of resolve to them as he closes the remaining distance to her. Rather than calling his Keyblade, his hand goes back before in a single, non-hesitant movement, he swings wide. If she doesn't avoid it or block, Xion will be the recipient of a firm, but not hard, slap across the face. ]
Will you listen to yourself?!
[ There's a lot of unsorted hurt in his voice as he begins. It doesn't matter he actually struck her or not, he apparently needs to get something off his chest. ]
Back then... back then you didn't have a choice. It's taken me a long time, but I can accept that. But it's different now! There's no Organizaton -no one forcing you to do anything!