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[here is a Larxene, seated on the back of a sofa. In the air near this Larxene is a sitar that might look very very familiar to a certain Nobody, suspended in the middle of a crackling, hollow sphere of electricity.]

It might be in your best interests to come and get this soon, hm~?

(ooc; 'sup, bandwagoning. So, anyone out there have Larxene's knives to give back?)

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Oh well~. I guess I'll have to leave this for its original owner to find.

[he was starting to think that this woman is soulless.]

...

...do I really have to get on my knees? It's stupid.

[that and incredibly, incredibly heartless.]

Too much of a price to pay?

[what would she be then, lacking both a soul and a heart? :|]

...

[takes a deep breath, then gets down on his knees.]

May I please have that sitar?

[idk, super Nobody? :|]

Aww, isn't that cute.

[a flick of her wrist, and the sitar is lowered to the floor, the lightning surrounding it obediently vanishing.]

Here you go, Demmy~

[he quickly gets back up on his feet, grabbing the sitar.]

Uh, thanks. I guess.

(ooc: why do i like their relationship. :|)

[smirks.]

Oh, you can thank me when the other Demyx comes looking for his sitar.

(ooc; ffff it's starting to grow on me too.)

Well, first come, first served. I say it's mine now since he lost it.

[he's trying to lift it, and it's heavy. weak Demyx is weak.]

(ooc: is that a good or a bad thing? :D)

[watches in amusement.]

A lot of them are pretty possessive about their sitars. Just a hint.

(ooc; good, I think. XD)

[he manages to lift it a few inches from a floor and it's really hard to not drop it.]

I-i think I can handle them.

[he's going to keep it hidden in his room. oh wait, he hasn't found a room for himself yet.]

(ooc: i doubt it's good for demyx, but i think he secretly likes being dominated by women.)

[laughs.]

Do tell what special powers you have to defend yourself.

(ooc; whiiiiiiiped. :3)

[does not like that, puts it down to the floor to rest his arms a little]

...what's the worst thing another me could do anyway?

(ooc: he'd totally be the one doing the cooking and cleaning.)

Drown you very, very slowly.

(ooc; it's my pet theory that Larxene utterly fails at cooking, so probably. |D)

Ouch. [does not like the thought of drowning.]

(ooc: here, have a scribble. (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v719/jeannekatten/demyxlarxene.jpg))

Exactly.

(ooc; ...rofl here have an internets. XDDD)

How are they supposed to drown me anywa- Wait. Do they control water? [hi, this one uses logic since he's seen organization!demyxes and the fact that larxene's been displaying control over electricity.]

(ooc: he'd be her little bitch. but i'm sure he's a great cook.)

Good job; I knew you'd be able to figure it out sooner or later.

(ooc; ooooh dear ^^;)

What's with the black cloaks? Are the you and some other Demyx part of a knitting circle or something?

[knitting circle. What.]

No, it's more of an Organization of heartless people~

[don't ask about it. he's just joking.]

Sounds crazy. What's the purpose of this organization?

[heartless? sounds like this woman, but he failed to see why the other Demyxes would be heartless.]

"To get our hearts back."

[the way she's saying that, it sounds like she's quoting it without any belief in it herself.]

[has no idea what she's talking about, really.]

...are you sure you had a heart in the first place?

Not me. I came into existence when another foolish little girl lost hers.

[blinks.]

what.

Don't worry your pretty little head about it, Demmy. I doubt you'd be able to grasp it anyways.