@howsketchy ♡ ‘d for Xion!
Approaching the blonde, it was odd in a manner. Both of them had similar features, but she was pure and ethereal in a way that the former puppet was not. But as she encroached upon the girl, seemingly busy away at her sketch pad, Xion took a deep breath of confidence. This was her friend; they had enjoyed their time at the beach, hadn’t they? In fact, that very instance was what had spurred her forward to meet with Naminé again, so far away from the beach.
Hands that had been held behind her back were brought forward. “Hi, Naminé, I um…” Within pinched fingers, a small chain with three Thalassa Shells on it, fastened to make up a small bracelet. “I saw you liked these on the Destiny Islands, and um, I suppose it’s more of an apology gift.”
Dipping her head some, Xion exhaled slowly, sheepish blue eyes staring at the other girl. “For giving you so much trouble…for so long.” Had it not been for her, it would have been easy for Naminé to stitch Sora back together. But she had evaded them, waited so long, and now, now after everything had settled, the dark clad girl seemed to only want to make amends.