[Video | Action for Goldenrod City]
This might not... Ah, how do I ask this? Lately there have been disappearances, but there have also been reappearances, and--
[ Hello, Johto. The feed snaps on showing a Garchomp and a Typhlosion curled up almost contentedly in a circle around their small trainer like sleeping guard dogs. She's sitting against the body of her resting Garchomp, one hand holding the Gear while the other holds a pencil against her chin in thought. Deciding she can't really put her question any other way, she goes: ]
If you could give yourself notes if... if you disappear and come back to Johto, but with no memories, what could you tell yourself? What's worth remembering?
[ She tilts her head to the side, silently hoping she isn't bothering people with this sort of question, but it's been nagging her mind for a while. She continues to jot down a few more notes, quietly muttering some of them: ]
You know who you are. You're Xion. Xion. [ Scratch, scratch goes the pencil. ] You... have a Cyndaquil named Axel. You got-- oh!
[ Xion puts the pencil down for a moment and sifts through her pocket and pulls this little trinket up. ]

You can win if you just try.
Notes to Myself [ OOC: Badge is mod-approved! If anyone wants to personally interact with Xion, she's hanging around the rooftop of Goldenrod's Department Store. You could also get ice cream. ]
[ Hello, Johto. The feed snaps on showing a Garchomp and a Typhlosion curled up almost contentedly in a circle around their small trainer like sleeping guard dogs. She's sitting against the body of her resting Garchomp, one hand holding the Gear while the other holds a pencil against her chin in thought. Deciding she can't really put her question any other way, she goes: ]
If you could give yourself notes if... if you disappear and come back to Johto, but with no memories, what could you tell yourself? What's worth remembering?
[ She tilts her head to the side, silently hoping she isn't bothering people with this sort of question, but it's been nagging her mind for a while. She continues to jot down a few more notes, quietly muttering some of them: ]
You know who you are. You're Xion. Xion. [ Scratch, scratch goes the pencil. ] You... have a Cyndaquil named Axel. You got-- oh!
[ Xion puts the pencil down for a moment and sifts through her pocket and pulls this little trinket up. ]

You can win if you just try.
- Your name is Xion. Xion.
No. I - You started with a Pokemon called a Cyndaquil. You named him Axel. There's also Bell, a Togekiss now, who you retrieved from Sora when you were first here. It's complicated.
- Roxas is here. Namine is here. Roxas knows about who you are and what you are. He's still your best friend. Namine is also your best friend.
- You've made lots of friends: Lightning, Leon, Cecil, Sora (yeah, he's here!), Riku, Ventus, Minnie, Fang, Lancer, Saber, Talim, Kari, Rangiku, Atsuro... and many more. And the people that disappear. Please don't forget them. It'd be kind of ironic that be would, huh?
- You're in a group to fight Team Rocket. They're the bad guys.
- Your friends are your power.
- At whatever point in time you're coming from... the future isn't that scary at all. You know you're brave.
You finally...
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[ Then she gets an idea! Remembering the little treats she made earlier, she pulls away and goes back to her little group, then comes back to Fang with a plastic bag in hand. In the bag are a few bars of light blue colored ice cream inside. She pulls one out and offers it to Fang. ]
Hehehe, it's called sea-salt ice cream! My friend Roxas and I used to eat all the time back home. Namine gave me the recipe a few days ago, so... It's a victory treat?
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Sea-salt, huh?
[ That's encouraging. She takes a small taste - and you'll have to excuse her surprise, Xion. ] It's good!
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I'm glad! I tried to make the taste almost exactly as it is back home. It's a nice mix.
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[ And an iron liver, apparently. ]
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[ And then Xion proceeds to pull one out for herself and take a big bite out of it. ]
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[ And she holds up her already-bitten ice cream up in the air in triumph. ]
We still have to take on the Violet Gym together.
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[ She says it as a promise, but there's no real hiding that she's looking forward to it. By this point it might not actually be a challenge, but at least it'll feel like she's accomplishing something and moving forward. ]
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[ She asks this as she's now taking smaller bites of her ice cream bar, even though she has a few more left. ]
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I'd rather go sooner than wait, cause it'd give us greater mobility rather than havin' to trudge everywhere. That way if anything happened we could actually get there in time to do something.
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You're right on that. We'd have to be prepared. I don't think that guy who was doing the attacks is going to stop anytime soon.
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By the way Fang's expression darkens, that's exactly what she was thinking of. She mutters it to herself. ] ...Like to have five minutes with him.
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Fang...?
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It's nothing.
[ Then she looks at Xion. ] Just frustrating, knowin' he's out there and havin' to wait for him to make a move first.
[ Fang is not good at waiting, especially when it makes her feel like they're letting someone hang out to dry. Someone else is going to get hurt, and they almost need it to happen to help them find this guy. ]
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[ These evil people, man. She can't understand why people would willingly do this, out to hurt someone and such. ]
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[ And now she grins, though she's being completely honest. ]
I just hope it's us.
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Same. We have to put a stop to them sooner or later!
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[ It's like running off on your own isn't a good idea. Fang's learning! ]
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So is a tomorrow a good time to leave? I mean, it sounds like we both want to get this over with in time for... something, at least.
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[ She grins. ]
And once I've decided on doin' something, I don't like waiting.
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[ Yes, she's assuming that they'll win. But it's true: unless they decide to stop anywhere else they could just head straight back to Goldenrod. ]
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