@wayfindingventus from here
The wooden bench was surprisingly comfortable, all things considered, and there was something about the night of that world that made him feel reasonably safe. Enough to be outside stargazing.
Still he turned his head as he heard steps, the smallest smile settling as he recognized Ventus. It vanished a moment afterwards as the other started the wrong name, but not enough for Xehanort’s calm to be broken. He was more or less used to it now.
“Orion.” He replied, after a moment, offering Ventus to sit on the other side of the bench with a gesture. “I’m reasonably sure it is Orion, although it had been hidden by the clouds for some days.”
It brought him the briefest flashes of memories, though nothing conclusive.
“I can only wonder if it’s a world, or simply a star.” He admitted, before glancing at Ventus once more. “Can’t sleep?”













