
[While she wasn't aware of ever having fallen asleep, Naminé was aware of waking up. Not to mention the fact that it was suddenly much, much colder than her room in The Old Mansion - even if it felt like there was a bit more covering her shoulders than normal. When she opened her eyes the stark difference was even more obvious. Where-
And then she remembers where she was last, trying to stop Xion as she ran to confront whomever from the Organization had found them. Was that why- except this didn't seem like anything the Organization would do. Not leave her alone in a place like this - her powers were too valuable to them. And what about Sora? He was still asleep, and if anything happened... She'd promised Riku she'd keep him safe.
Well as much as she didn't like it, those were all things to worry about later. First was first, she needed to find out what was really going on here. Whoever'd brought her here had thoughtfully deposited her with her back against a building - the bakery to be exact.
Reaching out to push herself up, her hand brushes the cover of something and she looked down to see - not her sketchbook, as she expected, but some sort of journal. Much bigger than Jiminy's Journal, to be sure. She briefly opens it up, skims through some of the pages before - not seeing anything that helped or explained what was going on - closing it again and pushing herself to her feet properly properly.
From there she'll be hesitantly poking around the village - especially around the plaza, trying to figure out what happened. Any people she sees will be regarded with a mixture of wariness and curiosity, though she doesn't say anything unless asked. She and DiZ were sort of supposed to be in hiding from the Organization, after all...]