[Xion has been busy herself, keeping an eye on her messages, running communication between various groups, but she also sets aside the time in the evening. She'd... kind of half-suggested this whole thing to Yuka in the first place, and the idea was definitely a good one. Xion had done stints of guard duty at Solheim, but she hadn't really gotten into a fight since she arrived at LifeAftr.
Last time she was in a proper fight, she'd still been in her fake body at the Tower. Her fake, two-and-a-half-years-older body. Would muscle memory even carry over? Not to mention she still isn't sure how this place has limited her powers, though she's sure it has. Better to find out now, than in an actual fight.
She's one of the earlier people to arrive, and the later people to leave. Her weapons of choice? Her Keyblade, her magic, and the hand-to-hand combat that Reno has taught her. She's willing and able to talk about and try to share what she's learned. But she's about as anxious about being a teacher as she is about being a leader.]
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Last time she was in a proper fight, she'd still been in her fake body at the Tower. Her fake, two-and-a-half-years-older body. Would muscle memory even carry over? Not to mention she still isn't sure how this place has limited her powers, though she's sure it has. Better to find out now, than in an actual fight.
She's one of the earlier people to arrive, and the later people to leave. Her weapons of choice? Her Keyblade, her magic, and the hand-to-hand combat that Reno has taught her. She's willing and able to talk about and try to share what she's learned. But she's about as anxious about being a teacher as she is about being a leader.]