[ Xion receives a cold-pack delivery in a large container packed with ice and chiller packs along the sides. Inside she will find a few smaller containers:
- a pint of sea-salt ice cream (which Arden perfected the recipe for 2 years ago with Sora's help, as a Christmas present to Roxas) plus waffle-cones to eat it out of, if she so chooses - the same ice cream in 3 sugar-cookie wheelies - as a small-ish sized ice-cream cake with blondie brownie base and caramel drizzle in the middle with macademia nut crunch layer and a creamy topping. - Lastly, a smoother blend and a label to distinguish it from the first pint, the same ice-cream but meant for milkshakes or floats. ]
Hey Xion,
I remember my first Christmas 2 years ago. I wasn't expecting a single gift, but several people gave me different things. I was so embarrassed, I ran around for days afterwards giving back things in return. One of the harder parts was even just picking what I wanted to give! It was such a strange experience compared to my old life... but I think it really said a lot about what my life could become here.
I hope your first (?) Christmas here - at least here in Verens I guess - is a time that helps you see all of the possibilities you can have here. Enjoy.
[ Upon finding the wayfinder, it takes Xion a moment to really take it in. She picks it up and carefully holds it in her hands, eyes closed at the memories she has- no, that Sora had- of seashell charms. Of her collecting shells, wishing she could make one herself... When she reads the note she's surprised but happy, and it's not long before she finds herself headed over to where she's been told Ven is staying and knocking on his door. ]
[Ventus is staying at Snow White's place, but everyone's out doing one thing or another. Terra and Aqua are on some kind of excursion--'date', his mind likes to supply-- and Snow White and Evie are probably at the bakery.
Um, hi! [ Now that Ven's actually answered the door Xion looks a little unsure of exactly how to begin, so instead she takes out the seashell wayfinder carefully and holds it out. ]
Ven... did you really make this? For me? [ She jumps right into it, then. ]
[ Food sounds great actually? But... Alright, she's a little confused, because she's reasonably sure that she doesn't recognize this voice or anything. But unfortunately for Xion, since she's arrived here she's been mistaken for other people extremely often, so her next response comes with the resigned air of someone who's Been Through This Before. ]
[It's early in the morning when this message comes through. Surely more early than anyone would ever expect Sora to be awake. He pokes gently at a new connection between them like he's trying to politely prod the other to answer. There's a flicker of uncertainty, chilly, like morning rain.]
Are you... still there, Xion? Are you awake?
[It's quiet. And Sora's voice is a little tired and congested. Like he has a stuffed up nose and just woke up.]
[Around midway through the month, Xion will get a gentle mental prod from a familiar voice, one that is laced with an undertone of guilt, regret, and mild apprehension.]
[ Xion shouldn't be surprised to hear from Lea, but it still sends an odd and confusing flurry of feelings through her that she needs a moment to push through.
She wasn't really mad at anyone else that she's argued with, last month. So, she shouldn't be mad at Lea either- and she wasn't. Not really. But... she'd known him so much longer- he was one of her best friends. Was that it?
I'm okay. [ That answer comes quickly, too- almost too quickly. It had been a... rough month for Xion, among many others, and although things are starting to look up... ]
I'm glad you're doing... better, though. [ She pauses, bites her lip. ]
FIRST bwahahaha; Christmas Eve delivery
- a pint of sea-salt ice cream (which Arden perfected the recipe for 2 years ago with Sora's help, as a Christmas present to Roxas) plus waffle-cones to eat it out of, if she so chooses
- the same ice cream in 3 sugar-cookie wheelies
- as a small-ish sized ice-cream cake with blondie brownie base and caramel drizzle in the middle with macademia nut crunch layer and a creamy topping.
- Lastly, a smoother blend and a label to distinguish it from the first pint, the same ice-cream but meant for milkshakes or floats. ]
Hey Xion,
I remember my first Christmas 2 years ago. I wasn't expecting a single gift, but several people gave me different things. I was so embarrassed, I ran around for days afterwards giving back things in return. One of the harder parts was even just picking what I wanted to give! It was such a strange experience compared to my old life... but I think it really said a lot about what my life could become here.
I hope your first (?) Christmas here - at least here in Verens I guess - is a time that helps you see all of the possibilities you can have here. Enjoy.
- Arden
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So, one day, she'll find something on her bed.
A wayward finder made out of seashells. It's not the best made, but he did his best!! Next to it is a note:]
Something for you, Xion. Hope you like this.
- Ven.
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Um, Ven? Are you around...?
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[Ventus is staying at Snow White's place, but everyone's out doing one thing or another. Terra and Aqua are on some kind of excursion--'date', his mind likes to supply-- and Snow White and Evie are probably at the bakery.
Opening the door, he looks at Xion in surprise.]
Hey, Xion.
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Ven... did you really make this? For me? [ She jumps right into it, then. ]
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[ The voice starts off gruff, but softens up with embarrassment with the second part. He's good at this. ]
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[ Food sounds great actually? But... Alright, she's a little confused, because she's reasonably sure that she doesn't recognize this voice or anything. But unfortunately for Xion, since she's arrived here she's been mistaken for other people extremely often, so her next response comes with the resigned air of someone who's Been Through This Before. ]
I'm sorry, whoever you think I am- I'm not.
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[ Oh. Whoops. This again. ]
Who the hell is it this time?
[ Despite the curse, there's no actual negativity or annoyance in his voice. ]
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I know what food is, I just meant- never mind.
[ She sighs; she really ought to be used to this by now. At least he doesn't sound annoyed to have contacted her on accident. ]
My name is Xion, not- well, whoever you thought I was. I'm sorry, I don't know who you are.
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Xion....? Are you here?
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Squall? ...Yeah, I'm here.
Are... are you alright?
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I'm fine. Sorry I just... needed to make sure you were here. And okay. But it sounds like you are so good.
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[ Although she sounds a little unsure, as though waiting for something to prove her wrong or change that. ]
I'm glad you are, too. This is... it's about Sora, right?
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Are you... still there, Xion? Are you awake?
[It's quiet. And Sora's voice is a little tired and congested. Like he has a stuffed up nose and just woke up.]
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could probably finish up?? ♥
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Hey... Xion?
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She wasn't really mad at anyone else that she's argued with, last month. So, she shouldn't be mad at Lea either- and she wasn't. Not really. But... she'd known him so much longer- he was one of her best friends. Was that it?
She tries not to wait too long to answer back. ]
Lea. How're you feeling?
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Ah, good. Better, at least.
How're... you doing?
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I'm glad you're doing... better, though. [ She pauses, bites her lip. ]
Do you... remember? Last month, I mean.
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Box of Cookies delivered [Mid-Sept]
From Arden & Naminé,
We were thinking of you, so please enjoy these cookies, since you're one of our friends.
Inside is two of each variety of cookie, some more pristinely decorated than others, but all sugar cookies with roughly the same flavor of frosting on all of them, differentiated only by shape and decoration:
- Tropical Beach themed
- As-Seen-From-Above Flowers or From-The-Side Flowers
- Hearts with a Floral Motif or More Abstract Patterned Hearts
- Brightly Colored Cupcake or Classier Colored Circles
- Simple Sprinkles
12/25
Merry Christmas
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sorry, buddy.
the key will go in her room, by the carved duck of his she has. ]