[One hand moves to cradle her opposite arm as she listens, silent, her lips curled into a thoughtful frown.]
I see....
[How much of it she was aware of she does not say, but it's good to hear at least what happened since she was sent away.]
How many of us are missing? [She can't help but ask, even though she expects it's probably not the easiest question to answer. Perhaps easier,] Or -- of the people you know? [Whom Naminé might also know?]
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I see....
[How much of it she was aware of she does not say, but it's good to hear at least what happened since she was sent away.]
How many of us are missing? [She can't help but ask, even though she expects it's probably not the easiest question to answer. Perhaps easier,] Or -- of the people you know? [Whom Naminé might also know?]