She nodded, accepting that and turned back to the bed and put a seashell on it, next to the pillow. So that if Roxas found his way here without them seeing him, he would know which bed was his.

When she turned back, she was stunned to see him taking off his coat, and her expression was plain even with the hood up. But she struggled to get her mind around the answer. What had he asked again...?

Oh. Yeah.

That washed the shock away some and she shrugged. "I... don't know what people will see when my hood is down. If I am going to be around people who haven't seen my face..." She hesitated, then sat on the bed. "Right before....." she shook her head. "Roxas stopped seeing me," she whispered. "He looked at me.. and saw someone else."

She dropped her head, hooded face resting on the knees she pulled up. Boots on the bed, because she always did that.