[Honestly, Isa might have asked for help sooner from literally anyone else, but with Xemnas he feels as though he needs to tread carefully. One wrong word and it already feels as though he'll be forfeiting his heart again, and he really doesn't feel up to going through that - and all that entails - a third time.]
As were you.
[Or, more accurately, he always seemed ready and willing to manipulate that pride for his own means. But that's a sort of fondness, as much as a nobody could feel fondness, in its own right.]
What are you doing here, Xemnas?
[Isa wouldn't put it past him to just stand there and lord over him, but... it wouldn't kill him to be somewhat helpful while he did, right? Without Isa asking him to?
...Okay, maybe it would, but he still has to ask, to cut to the chase, preferably before this odd dizziness overcomes him.]
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As were you.
[Or, more accurately, he always seemed ready and willing to manipulate that pride for his own means. But that's a sort of fondness, as much as a nobody could feel fondness, in its own right.]
What are you doing here, Xemnas?
[Isa wouldn't put it past him to just stand there and lord over him, but... it wouldn't kill him to be somewhat helpful while he did, right? Without Isa asking him to?
...Okay, maybe it would, but he still has to ask, to cut to the chase, preferably before this odd dizziness overcomes him.]