[Things get a little tangled together in places, but it's nothing Naminé isn't used to sorting out. Still - she hesitates to take anything more than a passive role in this, to actually tug at any of the memories, and so for now she observes. What she sees... well, she can't help but suck in a breath, part horror and part sympathy and oh, poor Xion.]
[More and more Naminé finds her view disturbed by those other flashes, and opening her own eyes for just a moment, she can see how tense Xion is - even if she could already sense it, and--]
It's alright, Xion. It's over now.
[The moments those memories are about, anyway. Her breath is a little shaky, but she manages to keep it out of her voice for the most part.]
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[More and more Naminé finds her view disturbed by those other flashes, and opening her own eyes for just a moment, she can see how tense Xion is - even if she could already sense it, and--]
It's alright, Xion. It's over now.
[The moments those memories are about, anyway. Her breath is a little shaky, but she manages to keep it out of her voice for the most part.]
That should be enough, if you would like to stop.