[The teasing quality blows away like the sand on the winds. She looks into his eyes, searching for the answers, but all she sees is confusion. Then she notices his marks are gone and she gasps, taking a step back.
He doesn't remember. Naminé had warned her this would happen, and yet she still asks:] You forgot my name?
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[The teasing quality blows away like the sand on the winds. She looks into his eyes, searching for the answers, but all she sees is confusion. Then she notices his marks are gone and she gasps, taking a step back.
He doesn't remember. Naminé had warned her this would happen, and yet she still asks:] You forgot my name?