Naminé blinked, ceasing all action when Axel kindly pointed out how she was mutilating her breakfast. Oops. Yes, most children were told not to play with their food and Naminé was included.

She listened to Axel's little romantic spiel, blinking curiously. To others, this would seem like the most ordinary life one could attain, but to Naminé, it sounded quite interesting. Of course, Axel wasn't serious, but it still made her wonder.

Settle down? Should she do that? Did she even have the right? Naminé knew she was but a Nobody, born by mere chance. An "exception", that was what DiZ called her.

Nothing more.

"An island getaway?" She smiled, letting out a half-chuckle. Of course, Naminé had to be horribly blunt with her next statement.

"I thought you were going to look for Roxas again... I mean, everyone else I've spoken to seems determined on continuing as they were, even though it means their demise." Naminé did not understand what drove them to what was literally suicide at this point, despite the fact she herself wished to just fade away again. This was different, she thought. It was becoming complete, not dying. "It's like they all want to die."

She paused, realizing how bad that sounded.

"I'm not saying you want to die. I'm just... surprised that death seems to be the goal of everyone else."