Riku smiled down proudly not so much at his picture, but The drawing wasn't slipped under her door this time, but placed atop a small bundle in front of her door. The paper it was drawn on looked a little different too, complete with an odd texture and uneven edges. Riku didn't reply to Namine's first picture. He needed space on the page, and he was afraid he'd draw too big. The first half of the page depicted him also as normal, looking at his hand. It felt good being a teenager again. The other half had a picture of him entering the time machine Gypsy had mentioned. The dial appeared to be set on "dinosaur," as indicated by a little picture of a green blobby sauropod. Someone couldn't draw a dinosaur to save his life.

However, more importantly, under his drawing was the result of all the noise and missing items from around the satellite. There was a bundle of hand-made recycled paper, tied with twine. Each piece was different. Some was bleached white, some was tinted cream, light green or light blue. Specs of crayon could be seen in the grains of paper, proof he'd used his own failed drawings to make this.