Suite No. 2 in F, Op. 28 No. 2: II. Song Without Words: "I'll Love my Love"

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

[A song so simple, yet filled with emotions one without Hearts can never portray, played quietly in the background. He laid on his back, looking up at the endless ceiling with a deep sigh.]

I'll Always Love You

Yes You, the One Whom I Love

Forever and More

But What is My Love

But An Empty Shell of Words,

A Song Without Words...

[Oh Dear. It seems Marluxia is not at all as chipper as he'd normally be. Perhaps he is sad? But, can Gods be sad?]

 

Comments

[paintthetownded.livejournal.com]

Keep your day job, kid.

You win like a hundred and 7 points

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

I fear I do not have a day job...

[Took it far too literally. ]

But I fear I have not had the honor in meeting you.

...Do points matter here? >:

[paintthetownded.livejournal.com]

Something tells me I should have realized.


Oh, you haven't? Lucky you, kid. Lucky. You.

But, hey, the nights still young. Go shmooze and with a voice like that, it'll be no time. Here, I'll even save you a seat.

No...but if they did, you'd max out and have points left over :>

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

[He slowly sits up, a faint smile that clearly said "I am going to smile at you because I have no idea what you are talking about"... ]

...Are you saying I have a nice voice?

omg :>

[paintthetownded.livejournal.com]

[he stared at him, before his lips curled into a grin]

That... is exactly what I'm saying.

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

...Ah, well how kind of you.

[He stood up quickly before bowing extending his hand. ]

My name is Marluxia... And may I have the pleasure of knowing your name, sir?

[1/?]

[paintthetownded.livejournal.com]

[his head tilted, examining the hand before taking it and giving it a firm squeeze]

Me? I'm Hades. You know, god of death, lord of the underworld... [said in a giant string of mumbles as though he's hoping some of it would be lost in translation.]

...You know something? I... I think... You're such a great singer, I would love to have your autograph. Love it. [summons up a piece of paper and a pen, offering it.]

[2/4]

[paintthetownded.livejournal.com]

[pain and panic suddenly peek out from behind his legs, examining the paper.]

Oooh, are you getting an au-to-graph? Can I get one too? ... Hey, isn't that a contrac--

[3/4]

[paintthetownded.livejournal.com]

[one of his feet is shot out to kick the small demon in the mouth, flaring up and suddenly changing red.]

I'M TRYING... TO WORK.

[4/4] lol done finally

[paintthetownded.livejournal.com]

[suddenly resumes his usual cool blue, turning back to Marluxia and leaning on his shoulder, offering the contract paper again.]

...Sooooo, how about that autograph?

HOW ABOUT WITHOUT THE SUBJECT YEY.

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

[Aww...Well they kind of cute... And Hades...Hmm...

Marluxia is still smiling, regardless of the...unique and certainly not at all suspicious display that just happened. ]

...So then you must be a God? You must be. And what a great honor it is to meet someone of your stature!

[And he's bowing once again... ]

[natures]

...what's wrong?

[oh hey, it's her. unusual friend.]

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

I do not like to not smile... Not smiling never helps anyone... But lately, I am finding it harder and harder to smile.

[He rolled onto his stomach before pushing himself up. ]

[natures]

Did something happen?

[totally sympathetic over here]

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

...Perhaps the other Gods were right. I am not at all strong enough to be on my own. I always feel so...lonely.

[He is sitting up, legs crossed and looking up at her...All that sparkle in his eyes have seemed to fade. ]

...And i've not spoken to him in a while... I fear I have scared him away.

[If he had a heart...it would be broken. ]

[natures]

[is he a Nobody!God--I mean, just sadfaces at him]

What happened last time you were with him?

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

Sadly...the last I saw him was the moment that I knew he was special. When we danced... Since then, not a peep.

[Oh, thats his hand suddenly covering his mouth in a gasp. ]

You do not think something has happened to him?!

[Take a picture. This is as startled as Marluxia will ever look... ]

[natures]

[oh don't worry. she'll remember it]

Maybe. Everything went dark these past few days, right?

[iceicevexy.livejournal.com]

{oh hay look, there's vexen right now... though it looks as if he's had a bit of a mishap, as his hair is currently ramrod straight, covered in soot, and looks to be suffering from rather bad burns from his shoulders done. But it's fine, really, his eyebrow will grow back.

And he's certain that the moogle that knocked over his highly explosive mixture of potions will eventually unfreeze. Really.

But to calm himself he's doing what any other person does, he's absently nomming on a seasalt icecream and muttering to himself while glancing at a list of rather familiar looking stationary with scrawled notes on them. Captain oblivious has arrived.}

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

[To be honest, he didn't notice at first. He was far too busy 'brooding' to himself at the ceiling...but he eventually heard that faint sucking and he lifted his head off the floor... Oh hay thar sexy! ]

Vexen? Oh dear... [He rolled onto his feet and walked towards him. A smile on his face...]

What happened to you?

[iceicevexy.livejournal.com]

Laboratory explosion. {he's keeping his distance, looking uncomfortable and at unease in the presence of any Marluxia right now, as explosions and pain and Marluxias do often go together in the same breath.}

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

[Marluxia, was of course, too blinded by Vexen himself to really 'catch' onto his uneasiness. And of course, the first thing he wanted to do was help. ]

How horrible! Are you ok? Is there anything I can do to help?

[iceicevexy.livejournal.com]

{vexen kind of shifts uncomfortably, not all that ready for the barrage of questions.}

I'm fine. I just need some time to relax and get my mind off of the ruined experiment.

[vinemaestro.livejournal.com]

Oh...

[How unfortunate... ]

I am so sorry to hear about your experiment. Please, at least allow me to groom you.

[Eh-he-he... Yeah, we've been over this, he's from an entirely different world with entirely different customs. And he clearly just wants to help. Though, covered in soot, eyebrows gone, and just as twitchy as ever, Marluxia still found him beautiful. ]

[iceicevexy.livejournal.com]

I would rather not be touched at this time if it is all the same to you...

{sorry Marluxia, he's had a bit of a rough day, and however timid the voice and shaky the hand - he's not looking for a hug or any sort of cleaning. Anyone who tried would probably find themselves rather frozen.

of course he just scrubs off the soot with the back of one hand, fingering the burnt strands of hair with an irritable sigh. they'd have to be cut.}