[He stares. For a long moment he just stares. And then he sighs- Xion, why did you have to make life so difficult for him? He was already old enough, worrying over you would just cut precious years from what little time he has left.
But with that sigh, he heads to the music room, arriving as quickly as possible.]
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But with that sigh, he heads to the music room, arriving as quickly as possible.]
Xion, please come out from under the piano.