They all lived in a movie. A calculated everything – the pose, the expression, a word here and a sneaky glance at nonexistent cameras there.

Whatever did those cameras capture, anyways? There only were nothing-shadows stalking around the blank castle. A splash of color with a blade soaring through…

Oh, yes. Those almost extras, where the shadow-people would take a break, and relax into almost-natural actions. A puzzle, sinking into books or drawing the storyboard for some other film…

And that couple – the ghost girl with the slate-haired boy from downstairs. Naminé and Zexion…

Won't it be just amusing to watch the credits roll at the end?