... Yes. That's right. I was stupid and helped Xehanort do it.
It feels like a cruel joke.
I'm asking you, as a friend... Just... put an end to me.
When Aqua wakes up, she's even more rattled than the past weeks.
Go take what Ventus owes you. And take Aqua's life.
It's hard to mistake that voice for anyone else's. Aqua looks back on the dream--no, the nightmare, because it makes her feel sick to think about it--and there's a bitter taste in her mouth. How foolish she'd been, to trust him. He'd been someone she admired, and he-- wanted to kill her.
It's just a dream, she tells herself, but she can still feel the heat of the X-Blade as it destroyed itself. She can still feel the pain of slamming against solid rock. And she can still feel the absolute horror at seeing Ventus...
... Anyway. She explores the new floor, for the most part--Aqua stays away from the bar, but she's interested in the shooting range. She's not a bad shot, either.
Later in the day, she makes her way to the sewing room. Aqua's getting better at making things--namely, clothes for those stuffed animals on which Black has been working so diligently.
And in the evening, after she's grabbed a bit of dinner (she eats it in the dining hall, if you'd like to join her) the door to room 15 will be open a crack. Aqua's lugged down quite a few puzzles from the game room. Maybe you'd like to join her...? ]
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... Yes. That's right. I was stupid and helped Xehanort do it.
It feels like a cruel joke.
I'm asking you, as a friend... Just... put an end to me.
When Aqua wakes up, she's even more rattled than the past weeks.
Go take what Ventus owes you. And take Aqua's life.
It's hard to mistake that voice for anyone else's. Aqua looks back on the dream--no, the nightmare, because it makes her feel sick to think about it--and there's a bitter taste in her mouth. How foolish she'd been, to trust him. He'd been someone she admired, and he-- wanted to kill her.
It's just a dream, she tells herself, but she can still feel the heat of the X-Blade as it destroyed itself. She can still feel the pain of slamming against solid rock. And she can still feel the absolute horror at seeing Ventus...
... Anyway. She explores the new floor, for the most part--Aqua stays away from the bar, but she's interested in the shooting range. She's not a bad shot, either.
Later in the day, she makes her way to the sewing room. Aqua's getting better at making things--namely, clothes for those stuffed animals on which Black has been working so diligently.
And in the evening, after she's grabbed a bit of dinner (she eats it in the dining hall, if you'd like to join her) the door to room 15 will be open a crack. Aqua's lugged down quite a few puzzles from the game room. Maybe you'd like to join her...? ]