She runs.
And she pants that thought, breath catching even in her mind and Naminé is seriously not used to speeding along for any period of time. Much less a long one, when she's darting from corridor to corridor in the darkened prison block of Never Was.
Naminé wouldn't have assumed that the gigantic structure would hold such a complex, much less that the Nobodies would have a need for prisoners. But here she is, and here she is, glaring defiant down the corridor with a dog sitting at her side.
The expression softens a little when Naminé trips into sight, nearly running past the cell that holds Kairi. Maybe it's because she can see herself, if faded white and empty.
"Hello", she says, with quiet strength and a bit of weariness. A small introduction which Naminé chooses to ignore, or the events in Oblivion will really burn for a short while and she can't let it show. It might hurt her plans, or maybe she just wants a lack of antagonism from anyone for sure and for real.
"Is Sora alright?"
"Yes." It's all she can say, that he's alright and so very close. And Kairi's expression morphs into so much relief and there it is. Same as in the smallish snapshots of her in Oblivion.
Another morph- Naminé's slightly envious, that she can feel all of this, but it's her in full. It's expected of her.
The empathy should be a given too, although the fact takes a bit to catch up to Naminé. She supposes it was highly unusual- but then again, it's unusual that either of them is here. A princess and a Nobody on the run.
"You too, right?"
They nearly spend too long talking about him or the many shenanigans, the clicking of boots making Naminé flinch a little and Kairi turn on another of the glares that, in hindsight, aren't that threatening either.
A hand slips in between the bars, making a little grasp at Naminé's fingers before pulling back and beaming a reassuring smile. Not like Kairi can do much from behind the bars, but it's the gesture, Naminé thinks. Something about companionship, or growing somewhat close for having…
"He'll be here shortly, whoever he is. And don't worry, I'm sure everything will be alright in the end."
"I…"
"I'll remind him to bring you back. I promise. And I'll even make a point of staying in wait in the Islands if that's what-"
"You won't. I'll hold you to that."
Here, Kairi giggles a bit, muting it with her hand and the dog- Pluto- barking at an approaching stranger.
"I know you will. Take care. And…"
There's fondness in her eyes, for her boys and the girl in white across from her. Pluto tries to lick at her hand and Kairi shoots off a last remark as she retreats.
"Send him some love, okay? From the both of us!"