"T-they want. ." She trembles, arms wrapped around herself, note clutched in her hand. She can't admit to her brother that someone reported them after they nosily observed. Its only for a week that they want to remove her from the home, to see how Mar fairs, but she's so scared. She's afraid that if she leaves for anything other than school or classes that he'll not be there when she gets back.
Unfortuantely Marluxia already knows what’s wrong. He’s been obsessing over what to tell her all day. There is something he can but the can’t tell her to her face. He can just try to keep her calm and right now, he’s doing a terrible job of it. The truth is, they won’t last a day without each other. It’s been a little over year now. They’ve come so far. He can’t let everything they’ve worked so hard for come apart like this.
“Namine.” He coaxes. “Namine, look at me.”
