[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.]
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May 2; voice
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.]