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[He's at the harbor, sitting at the edge of the pier. His feet dangle off the edge as he rests his elbows on the railing, chin resting on his arms. It had been a few days since his rescue and while the embarrassment of it all had faded, the reason for his departure had not. He was still sad, the fact that Squall had now left made it all the worse. Why were many of his friends leaving?

And why had none of his friends from his own world arrived, besides Minwu? It was probably why he jumped at the chance to go to Terra, to get his mind off of it all.]

I wonder if any one them will return...

[It was but a murmur and he sighed with it. Softly, he began to hum as he watched the waves beneath his feet.]

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[The Warrior of Light had left the inn where he was staying to wander the streets of Luca, and had found himself walking toward the piers. They were a good place to sit and think, with the view of the ocean they presented. He had spent time down there before, when he had been considering turning to Gaia for knowledge of his past. Now, his head was full of thoughts that were the result of that, and he wanted to take the time to sort them out, and the endless stretch of the ocean (like Order's Sanctuary, and yet not) seemed like a good place to do it.

He hadn't expected to see Firion already there. He considered leaving to find somewhere else to go, but finally he approached Firion, his armor clanking as a symbol of his presence.]

Firion, how do you fare?

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[He stopped humming when he heard the clanking of Light's armor. it could only be his armor, after all. He lifted his head and looked over. He nodded and gave a small smile.]

I'm fine. And yourself?

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I am well. I simply have many thoughts on my mind.

[After that, he simply lapses into silence. He doesn't have much else to say, since his mind is too full of other things, and he doesn't want to bother Firion with his presence.]

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Are you still looking for your past?

[He looks at his lap.]

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I am beginning to think... that it cannot be found on this world.

[He gives a barely audible sigh. He went looking for his past, and instead found that he might not have any at all.]

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Our past is tied to our world, Light.

[He looks up and gives Light a small smile before nodding to the place beside him]

Perhaps you should start looking to your future.

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[He opened his mouth to protest Firion's words, then thought better of it. Even if Firion doesn't understand why not having a past troubles him, he's still right. Not having a past shouldn't matter, especially when something is happening now that he can change.]

It might be best, since we are leaving for Terra shortly, to find Garland.

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[No, he wouldn't understand what it was like not having a past, but he did know about looking to the future, even if it seemed so hard now, when the people he knew were disappearing.]

I wonder if we will change anything once we are in Terra.

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We will destroy a threat to this world. If nothing else, we will change that.

[Finally, he takes a seat next to Firion, moving carefully because of the armor and the other trappings he wears.]