this sucks

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[for some reason, he's just kneeling in the middle of the floor. or is he? his legs below the knee don't actually appear to be visible. it's almost as if he got partially sucked into the floor. in any case, it looks like he didn't have anything with him, because he's not doing anything besides sit there looking incredibly bored.]

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[thundery.livejournal.com]

[brb lolin' at you.]]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[closes his eyes, looking vaguely frustrated.]

I suppose this was bound to happen eventually.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[ohman LAUGHING SO MUCH.]

Which part?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[has anyone ever told you that you have a really annoying laugh.]

The part where someone comes along to laugh at my misfortune.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[only if they wanted to get zapped. crouching down just out of reach now, wearing such a very big smirk.]

Then I hope you weren't waiting long, old man.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[doesn't move at all, except to massage the bridge of his nose in annoyance.]

Oh, of course not.

[only half a day, with no one coming by, miraculously.]

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

...

Vexen...?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[opens his eyes and glances upwards at Marluxia with a sigh.]

...mm.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[poor thing. will just be giving a snicker now.]

Well, aren't you going to tell me the story?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

The floor opened up beneath me, then closed as soon as I was in it.

[deadpan.]

The end.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

So it just swallowed you up, huh? What a boring story.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Were you expecting something different?

[PATENTED VEXEN EYEBROW RAISE.]

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

What happened?

[nagaxel]

[cruising past, having finally come out of wherever he was hiding. pauses and sways warily on the spot as he figures out what the hell is going on here, and then realizes who it is, slithering over.]

Hsssss.... what happened?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Not really. You're the same no matter what world you come from, aren't you?

[tilts his head up, then grins.]

Congratulations, I think you might just make a better man than woman.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I am going to assume this means you know a female version of myself.

[groans. right, because he really needed to know that.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

The floor opened beneath me.

[grumbles quietly, eying the cookies for a moment.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

The floor decided it enjoyed my company.

[dryly, motioning to where his legs disappear into the floor.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*hey you are familiar*

... oh, the teacher.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Hm.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Quite. Hello to you as well.

[doesn't he look so very happy? ...not really.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

I thought you'd catch on. That's right. Well, I knew one, anyway. She had a little accident.

[watching for the reaction, oh yes.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Let me guess; an Axel killed her?

[heard this story already, sorry.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[ignores the noise his stomach makes.]

I do not suppose you know a way to get me out of here...?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[hmph.]

Bingo. Maybe if she'd been a step ahead like you, she would've survived. Too bad she couldn't take the heat.