She closes her eyes and lifts her hands, drawing the memories out of a sleeping Sora until they crystallize and melt into human skin, warm and living.
"It's good to see you again, Xion."
They smile at each other, earnestly, without the worry that plagued them both when they first met years ago. She reaches out to clasp Naminé's hands with her own. "Thank you, Naminé."
Xion's rebirth was one of the most beautiful things Naminé has seen, eyes wide and face full of wonder while she admired her reformed body, the diamond dust in the air catching the sunrise. She thinks she'd like to draw that one day.