[There's a feeling laced throughout the memory, removed enough for Xion to get the feeling it's not necessarily immediately a part of it, yet fits in well enough with the context that Xion can tell it's still connected. Memories are something she'd like to think she understands pretty well, being made of them and all.
In any case, by the end Xion can't help but smile a bit. There's something sort of familiar about it too.]
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In any case, by the end Xion can't help but smile a bit. There's something sort of familiar about it too.]
She's someone important, isn't she?