Roxas' shout was answered by silence. She just kept running, seeming like she hadn't even heard him. It was only a matter of seconds for her to return to the entrance way of the station. Xion took to the steps three, sometimes four at a time. Propelling herself forward, unyielding, even when she began sliding. She would just launch herself off and keep going until she finally finally took one last long leap, clearing five steps and hitting the bottom.

A pause to recover and then she was dashing down through the station itself, making quick footwork back in the direction that they had first come. If Roxas wasn't fast, he would probably lose her. Because she certainly didn't seem like she was going to be slowing down anytime soon.