She nodded a bit, looking at her gloves. "I have to be taken apart... to bring Sora back..." she said softly, hunching in on herself. "Everyone who came here from... from after... says I come back but... that I never mentioned being on the Train... or Diatu... or...." tears were falling now. She sunk to her knees. "So that... that's some other Xion..." she whispered. "When I go back... I'll be taken apart. This me... will end...." She was shaking so badly now. "Like I'm supposed to..." the last words hardly had sound to them.

She didn't want to go back, she didn't want to lose this her. But her chance to fix things was gone, with the Train. And now she was here, with even more to lose.

But if she didn't go back at some point... Sora wouldn't wake up. And then... would Axel and Roxas be okay...? Without Sora?