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[After being nearly tortured mentally by an Axel and, just recently, physically attacked by a apprently still bitter Saix, this Namine has decided that she may want to take a break from the social scene here lest she get hurt again. She now has reverted to sitting and drawing in her little corner again, avoiding the world.]

[She sighs and rubs her neck, which is still sore from Saix grabbing it and choking her.]

Back to this, huh...

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And Why Would a Girl
So Calm, and Sitting Alone
With no Friends Around?

[Another one with a black coat.]

Uh...

[A little wary, especially of those looking like they're of the Organization, she's finds it a little difficult to respond.]

L-let's just say...some friends weren't so....nice.

[continues to look down]

If I am not mistaken~ Friends who are not nice or not very good friends then... Or are you another different species? If so, and that is how your kind live, then I apologize if I have offended you.

[He bows with a smile.]

[For someone who looks like he's from the Orginazation, he's pretty polite...]

They weren't really friends then...in that sense.

[species?]

No, I'm not offended....Where I'm from, not too many pay attention to me.

[small pause]

Here, it seems I've got some...er...negative attention.

[Thats because he's not from the Organization :D ]

I've notice many creatures here tend to thrive on negative energy and actions.

[Small frown, but then looks pensive on the matter. ]

Even with me, so many expect the worse. At first I did not understand why until I had the honor of meeting myself. I never understood why so many people are so angry. Smniling is so much more fun, yes?

[And now he smiles. ]

[He's really...something. She didn't know how to describe him exactly. But she it wasn't like she minded.]

Well...I for one am greatful for your demeanor. Especially after that Saix. [shudders a bit]

[She then looks up and notices his smile. She help but feel that it was infectious. ]

Ah yes. The fabled Saix. I have heard so many horrendous things about him... However, I have yet to encounter one.

[Which was surprising considering how long he has been around. And this was not the first Namine he has spoken to who has been attacked by one... ]

Should I ever encounter this Mythical Saix beast, I will certainly give him a good talking to. It is not at all fair what they seem to do...Always preying on such sweet little girls.

Never? [Heh.] You're a lucky one. [smiles out of amusement]

I'm not sure if a talking-to will have an effect on him, but you're more than welcome to try.

['Little girl'... Wasn't that what Saix called her? A little girl who couldn't defend herself...]

[snorts.] I'm not that sweet. [looks down]

Ah, then I am sorry. Again I forget, so many creatures here are not always as they seem.

[And isn't Marluxia one to talk? ]

Oh, and before we go to much further, I must apologize for my rudeness.

[He bows formally, a rose with forever changing shades of red and blue forms in his hand and he hands it to her. ]

My name is Marluxia. It is a pleasure to meet you.

[Stares in awe at the rose, before she snaps out of it and feebly reaches out to take it. You might notice the small bruises near her shoulders.]

Thank...you [stares a bit more and a small smile comes across her lips]

[Looks up with a genuinely 'sweet' face]

I'm Namine. [smiles] The pleasure is all mine.

A Rose for a Rose
With a Face so Sweet and Kind
I'm Glad to Meet You.

[He simply smiles right back...he did see the bruises. He had seen them on many. ]

[Continues to grin and even lets out a giggle.]

You might just be the the nicest person I've encountered here. What universe are you from?

[Now her neck isn't as sore as it was before and nothing hurts badly anymore.]

I am from a world made up entirely of Gods and Goddesses. I am a God... However, I am not one that i think most humans come to know. I am not vengeful, or cruel, and power-hungry. Just a simple God of Nature.

[He smiled. ]

[A 'simple God'? Was that an oxymoron of some sort?]

[smiling softly] It's somewhat ironic. Gods were never intended to be cruel or vengeful, but yet that's what their image is.

I guess you're a true God in that sense.

Ahahaha~!

[He seemed to be tickled pink by her compliment. ]

You compliment me too much! Far too much! I am so thankful for it! But even in my own world, I was hardly considered one. They wouldn't give me a world to rule of my own because I was not agressive enough... But i can not be cruel for no reason. I simply can not!

[He is still laughing a bit...was that a tear in his eye from laughter? Yes. Because he likes to laugh. ]

My family was somewhat..eh...The runt of the God World. No one respected us.

[She's now smiling more and more at ease. I guess it does take more than appearance to judge someone.]

[A bit surprised by his outright laughter.]

Back home, some people used to teach about a God that loved people....A lot of people believed them and attended their services and everything. They looked like they had perfect lives.

I'm not saying one God is better than the other, but maybe your world could have been better off, if they had given you one.

[frowns slightly] How come no one respected you guys?

Nature Gods... They are the lowest form. The Sun, The Darkness, The Water, The Earth, The Mind, Matter, Space...On the bottom of the list would be Plants. Me.

[He lifts his hand, slowly a vine snakes from his wrist and began wrapping around his arm repeteadly. ]

They underestimate the power of Nature. But, we never saw the purpose in exploiting our power to prove to the other Gods that we can be just as destructive and deadly. My parents could never do it...I could never do it.

[At first, watches in awe at the vine growing around his arm. She had never seen powers like those before.]

[Looks up at him] I don't blame you for not doing it. Destroying things and people isn't proving strength in any way at all. Only the weak and scared do that. [For a second, a bitter expression seemed to flash across her face for a split second.]

[Fiddles with the sketchbook still in her arms. Wonders what to draw.]

Any control though...over anything...seems powerful enough.

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