“ i’ve had EVERY intention of staying in my room until chicago at least turns BACK — back to normal twenty first century , “ she says , eyebrows knitting together lips curved down into a frown . “ so unless you’re here to tell me that we’re SOMEHOW not — not in the twenties anymore , i’m just FINE never , ever leaving here . “
Xion pursed her lips and sighed. “I wish I could say that. I want to be back just as much as you. But there’s no sense in staying in there forever. Or at least, not alone. So if you’re not going to leave here, can I at least keep you some company once in a while? Being alone kinda sucks, especially in tough times like this.”
Xion was wandering around, hands stuffed within her pockets, bundled up against the harsh cold and lost in her thoughts as she stared into her coffee before she felt someone knock into her and splash the coffee all over her coat. Cursing under her breath, she began to try wiping as much of it away as she could. “Hey! Watch where you’re--”
“You can uh…take that seat if you’d like. It would appear I’ve been stood up.”
“Stood up? Well, that’s just rude. I’m sorry.” Xion murmured, slowly taking the seat and taking a look at the man. “Are you sure it wasn’t just a misunderstanding?”
├ BEX TAYLOR-KLAUS, CISFEMALE. SHE/HER. ┤ you’re riding solo, XION. their file names them a 21 year old NOBODY from KINGDOM HEARTS. according to their old friend, XION has NONE of their memories. but what they do know, is their quintessence is captured within the lyrics of ICE CREAM by CIARA NEWELL. ┊Dani, 20, they/them & CST ┊
No. I, also known as Xion, was the hopeful experiment of Organization XIII, intending to siphon off Sora’s and Roxas’s powers as a fail-safe in case of something going wrong.
Xion became aware of her position and, realizing it was for the greater good, decided to sacrifice herself so Sora could regain his memories, fighting with Roxas atop the clock tower they had become friends and shared ice cream so frequently on.
Xion has no memory of her time in the Organization, of the Keyblade, or of Roxas.
Xion had a close connection to her best friend in Chicago, who always promised they would escape out to California together and spend every sunset at the beach. However, her friend was untrue to their word, and she was left alone in the dust to settle.
I do HC that Xion is a bit more emotional with a heart instead of being a Nobody, so there will be a bit more to explore there than her old self.
HC: The beaches will always bring her infinite comfort, as she recalls those days she spent exploring Destiny Islands on her missions, as will the taste of sea salt ice cream. Nothing can replace those feelings, no matter how much she forgets.
In this Chicago life she was dropped into, she was studying Marine Biology, and hoping to pursue it in college.
She is very quick to trusting someone, which can lead her to dangerous situations, but she can also be very intuitive if her gut is telling her something is wrong.
In short, please love my cinnamon roll daughter, and I hope y’all enjoy messing with her plotting with her sometime!!!
