"I'm going to miss this, and you, like crazy Naminé. But I want to have as many happy memories of you as I can to hold onto in my think pan when we're apart." They would help her, not only to home in, but also just because it would help her a lot. It was a reminder of why there was a difference to trolls in friends and a moirail. Losing a friend was hard. A moirail even harder.

But absence made the blood pusher grow fonder.