[ Naminé is not one to miss a familiar face - or silhouette - when it passes by. It doesn't take but a moment after he enters her range of vision for her head to snap toward him, eyes rounding. She sees just enough of his demeanor as he passes to recognize that he's in... some sort of distress? And that won't do at all. ]
[ So she starts off after him, trying to catch up. (Depending on how fast he's jogging, though-- she is a small girl and doesn't have a particularly large stride.) ]
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[ So she starts off after him, trying to catch up. (Depending on how fast he's jogging, though-- she is a small girl and doesn't have a particularly large stride.) ]
Rock...!