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[looks like that one male Larxene's coming out of the woodwork. Seated in a comfortable-looking chair, he's got his feet propped up on a table, sending sparks of electricity across the floor at anyone who passes by. Getting into fights with replicas is only entertaining as long as it's going on; there are a few bandages on him from that, too, but none of it looks too serious.]

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[grins wider, crossing his arms over his chest.]

Oh? Should I tell you about how he shattered her poor little false heart, then? It was awful funny.

[winces, backing away further. he can't argue properly with only half the memories there.]

That was... because she was going to hurt Sora. She protected him from Marluxia even after that.

[though he sounds a little unsure.]

[he can sense that, and paints on a sugary sweet smile.]

Are you sure that's how it happened?

[resists the urge to roll his eyes, not trusting that smile at all.]

Even if it wasn't, I wouldn't believe your version of events.

And why's that? I haven't lied about anything. Not one... single... lie.

[those last three words are accented by him tapping his finger in the air, causing little bursts of electricity.]

[one hand is curled slightly by his side, ready to summon his weapon if he needs to. the electricity is really not something he wants to deal with.]

They might not be lies in your mind.

[doesn't even know he has one, or he'd probably be pushing harder; that would certainly be amusing.]

Are they lies in yours?

Well we've obviously got a major difference in opinion here.

[fidget. should really have hit Riku up for more fighting lessons.]

Isn't that Nami influencing you?

[probably. He'll just stand here for now, grinning.]

[will be moving away more now.]

No.

[doesn't like the idea that Nami might be influencing him. he doesn't really believe it, either.]

You sure about that? If you have his memories, there has to be something different going on in that little head of yours.

[takes a casual step forward, suddenly grinning brightly.]

That would explain why you're acting like you care about our marionette so much!

Why would it matter whether I have his memories? Either way, what I saw was a person that I helped because they were injured, and I gave her a name because puppet or not, no one should be without one.

[takes another step back, not letting him get too close.]

And she's not yours. She doesn't belong to anyone.

Is that guilt I sense in that pure little heart?

[follows, seemingly cheerful as anything.]

Well, she certainly doesn't have a purpose anymore. Maybe I should go take care of that. One less clone around here might be nice.

[stops.]

Don't you dare.

[smirks.]

Why not? There's so many, no one would miss her.

Just because you wouldn't doesn't mean others wouldn't either.

[glaring.]

[laughs.]

That's the thing; having so many fakes, if one dies, you can just as easily replace them.

They're not the same!

[knows that no matter how much he argues it's not going to change Larx's opinion or anything, but he can't help it.]

Aren't they? They may have one or two little differences here, but at the heart aren't they just the same person? Bleed and burn the same, too, wouldn't you know?

[enjoying this, really.]

[wow, he really wants to hit him right now, so he closes his eyes briefly and forces himself to calm down. there's possibly faint sparklies around his right hand as he resists the urge to try bashing Larxene's head in with his keyblade.]

[oooh, uh oh. caught.]

What are you doing?

Absolutely nothing.

[glares again, and the sparkles are gone. mostly. kind of.]

[letting off some threatening sparks of his own now.]

Haven't we already been over how bad lying is?

Fine, you want honesty? I'm trying to resist the urge to summon my damn keyblade and try beating you over the head with it.

[don't kill me, I was just being honest.]

[now that's funny. pardon him while he laughs.]

You have a Keyblade?

[and there's a sharp crack of lightning as he summons a handful of kunai.]

Let's see it.