[the mirror shows a wooden shelf, with several items lined up in a row on it. A
gold key, a box of matches, a
glass flower, a
black and silver star, a
black ribbon, another
ribbon in yellow tied in a bow.]
[a hand reaches up to place a
green stone by the star shape, and the view shifts to show Xion, wearing something
a little different today.]
[she crosses something out in the notebook she's holding in her other hand, then glances up.]
I think... Well, we've found out that disappearing means you go home. So it shouldn't be a bad thing if people aren't here anymore.
Except, I miss them anyway. Is that...wrong?