A...Again?
[Xanth lets out a hollow, bitter laugh.]
I... n-no, you, you have to be k--kidding. I-I already d--did this. M-My world was... a-already gone. Th--The End took it. K-K'lai, a-and Grams, they... th-they were... already gone.
[He takes in a shuddering breath. His chest tightens, his voice cracks.]N--Now you say it... it's all g-gone?
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[This is strange.]
Do you mean the letter?
[Because they already talked about that. Weeks ago.]
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But just past that relief is a flood of worry.]
K--
Kairi? Wh-where-- wh-- where are you?
[Perhaps he should think something of her lackluster response, but he does not. To that, he is blind.]
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[And now that he sounds less like he's panicking, she chances teasing him, just a little.]
Did you get lost?
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[He doesn't see the lake! But even if he's still all beat up from the battle with The End, he'll run miles to find her.]
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[Xanth keeps her instructions in mind. He's not sure where the library or the hot springs are, but ten minutes of searching bring him to the place, and the girl, he seeks.
When he sees her, he breaks into a run.]
K-Kairi!
[He looks like the boy Kairi knew before, but so much worse for wear. His shirt is torn and dirty, and his pants are flecked with old bloodstains on the bottom left leg. He's favoring his right leg, too - did she notice the limping step to his run?]
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She doesn't notice the limp at first. It's the state of him that's caught her attention, the blood and the dirt and the torn clothing. It's only when she looks for injuries to explain the mess that she sees.]
Xanth...!
[She pulls up short, momentarily at a loss for words.]
What happened? What's going on?
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But he doesn't.
What Xanth does is pull Kairi into a tight hug.]
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What was that about? She avoids Xanth's gaze for a second and then glances up at him, uncertain what to say.]
... Are you okay?
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It's now that all those details he missed finally click. Kairi's not disheveled. Kairi's not injured. She's not even disheveled.
And her eyes.
She hasn't had those eyes in weeks.]
Um.
[Xanth steps away from Kairi, recalling Kevas's words: "There are some other familiar faces here, but they aren't from the Elegante."]
I-I-- I'm-- s-sorry.
I-I thought... you were... s-someone I-- I kn-know.
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[Something was really wrong with him.]
What happened to you? You look-... You're hurt. C'mon. We're going to the infirmary.
[And squashing her misgivings, Kairi goes to walk past him. Maybe he has a concussion. Maybe she's walking straight toward the danger that left him this way. She squashes that feeling too.]
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[As she goes past him, Xanth reaches out to catch Kairi on the shoulder.
But he can't touch her.
He snatches his hand back.]
Can-- can we just-- talk? For-- f-for a min--minute? P-Please?
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It seems like there's only one way she's going to get answers.]
Okay.
[And turning back the other way, she walks a couple of steps before sitting. At least this way Xanth's not standing on that hurt leg. She glances back over her shoulder but can't muster a smile. It's all just too weird. So she tries to look reassuring instead. She's not really sure if it works.]
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Xanth follows her lead and takes a seat a few feet away from her. For a few seconds, he just looks at her. His expression, though he doesn't realize it, is a mixture of longing and sadness.
He looks away, then runs a hand through his hair.]
O-Okay, uh. Y-You... know me. R...Right?
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Mm. We met a few weeks ago.
[She looks from his face to his leg and back again, caught between concern and confusion.]
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But she remembers only a few weeks.
This cannot be her.
This cannot be the Kairi he knew.]
I...
I-I think... you m-met a d...different me.
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