[ At that, Illya gets a vigorous shake of her head. She gestures with her free hand at her hood while her other clutches even tighter at her Keyblade, as if trying to gain some comfort. ]
It's not you, it's just... I don't want you to see what I look like.
[ Given Illya's words, ten years had passed for them both in Johto. The issue of Xion looking like anything else - anyone else - wouldn't have really mattered... until now. ]
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It's not you, it's just... I don't want you to see what I look like.
[ Given Illya's words, ten years had passed for them both in Johto. The issue of Xion looking like anything else - anyone else - wouldn't have really mattered... until now. ]