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[ ... oh, no. Naminé expected him to... she doesn't know, maybe turn her away, or something. Ford had accepted her in spite of everything, but she's spent her existence being told that people would turn her away for what she was.

DiZ may have apologized, but she still remembers what he used to say. What Larxene and Marluxia used to say. What the other Organization members, the times they'd come to the upper floors, had said.

We are just Nobodies who have no one to be.

This is so much kinder than she had ever expected. Than she had ever hoped to wish for. ]

You...

[ She's trying so hard not to cry. So, instead of saying anything, she wraps her arms around him and hugs him. Not as tight as she can, but enough. ]