She was starting to realize how little she really knew about the Keyblade all over again. Masters? Training all their lives? Sora hadn't gotten hers until she was a teenager, right? And Xion herself, as well as Roxas, only had one because of Sora.
"I--a friend of mine. My best friend has one. And someone else...her name is Sora."
She hesitated again, but she realized there was no use hiding it any longer. Other people have seen her Keyblade. One of them might tell Aqua, and she didn't want that information to be learned secondhand. She wished it didn't have to be so sudden, but...
"And..."
She took a deep breath, realizing she was shaking a little, and held both hands out in front of her, calling for it. That familiar weight settled into her palms, and she clutched the gold-and-silver weapon to her chest, eyes downcast. She was almost afraid of what she would see if she looked up.
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"I--a friend of mine. My best friend has one. And someone else...her name is Sora."
She hesitated again, but she realized there was no use hiding it any longer. Other people have seen her Keyblade. One of them might tell Aqua, and she didn't want that information to be learned secondhand. She wished it didn't have to be so sudden, but...
"And..."
She took a deep breath, realizing she was shaking a little, and held both hands out in front of her, calling for it. That familiar weight settled into her palms, and she clutched the gold-and-silver weapon to her chest, eyes downcast. She was almost afraid of what she would see if she looked up.