A/N: skittles do strange things to you. Hence, this epilogue. You don't have to read it; I just didn't want to end the fic on such a crappy note.

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“Heeeeeeey there Saix!” Xigbar said, with utter enthusiasm. “How’re ya doing!” He slapped the blue-haired man on the back.

Saïx blinked and then snapped. “Don’t touch me.”

“Well, I’ll be seeing ya around, ‘kay Saïx?” Xigbar skipped off in the other direction.

“Saïx, you do realize there’s something on your back, don’t you?” Zexion came up to Saix and asked.

“Get it off.”

Zexion resisted the urge to giggle as he saw the words “KICK ME, I’M XEMNAS’ KITTEN” on Saïx’s coat, but managed to keep a stern look as he ripped the paper off of the younger Nobody.

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Sue me.

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