[ There's a quiet shift, a faint softening in her expression as he claims to be happy that she's happy. It's hard not to let the feeling of awe that's trying to rise up in her chest take hold, because she'd always hoped they'd be able to get along some day. That they'd talk like this, and get to know each other properly; that she'd be able to say words like 'happy' and not feel like a liar.

So she doesn't think of that other world as she smiles lightly but without meaning to, then widens it at his assurance that he's of similar mind about their present surroundings. With a hint of a laugh in her voice at his phrasing, ]

It was that simple, huh...?

[ The description on the note certainly sounded that way. Still, Naminé's ever the cautious one - more so now than she might have been before. A touch wistfully, ]

Is it just like you remember it? The board, and skating...? [ Seeming to realize that might sound like an odd question, ] Since this is a dream world, after all.

[ One has to wonder if the laws of physics still apply the same way. ]