She stares around, wide eyed, from under her hood. So much colour! Different kinds of lights. Seeing odd things in other worlds rarely threw her anymore. But this was different, because this was where Roxas lived, where he returned to after missions. And that, she expected, should always look like the castle. But this didn't. This looked nothing like the monochrome walls and steady light and cold chill of the castle. What.... What kind of place was this?

She let her hood fall again since no one else seemed to be around, so Roxas would see her confusion and wonder as she stared at everything.