Malta sits outside of Xion's room. Tia passes by. "Morning, Malta." she says.

"Morning..." Malta says with a yawn. She looks at the clock on the wall..8:44AM. "He should be up by now..." Tia looks at Malta curiously.

"What are you waiting for? Xion to wakey-wakey?" Tia says with her usual burst of energy. Malta nods silently.


Inside the room, Xion's laying with one leg off the bed, having a strange dream.