Naminé wasn't human in the strictest sense. She was a nobody, granted the husk of a body so that she could live apart from the person who had created her; born from a heart without darkness. She had been born with no memories of herself and the notion that she had no emotion despite the crushing loneliness that had rooted within her. The horrors she saw didn't touch her but it was only because she'd completely shatter if they did.

Sora. Riku. Soldier. Her friends were her light.

Her friends kept her strong.

She only wished that she could be Soldier's strength in return. "It's easier if you sleep but meditation will also work. Sit and close your eyes. Clear your mind. It will allow me to go in and reconnect the chains. If you begin to think of something, I will see it." It was easier in sleep; she could make it dreamless but she didn't think that Soldier would be comfortable sleeping given their current placement and situation.