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[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[Due to being pretty much stuck as a parental unit for the time being and having no idea what to do with a child like that, Demyx's currently in the library. He's looking through a shelf filled with books about children, not really sure if any of those actually would help him.]

Man, why did I get into this mess?

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[so much for deciding to keep out of the library for a while. stupid addictive knowledge.]

What mess?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

I'm stuck with a kid.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Oh? How come?

[reads the titles on the back of the books, not that he knows what you're looking for.]

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

I just couldn't leave him when there's psychos around.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Good thinking.

[but shouldn't you have handed the kid over to someone who actually knows what they're doing?]

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

I probably should hand him over to someone, but I can't think of anyone who'd like to have a kid around. Especially a kid who says he's six days old.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Hm... I could always ask Kai, but...

[but he tried to avoid him because Roxas let him down. D:]

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Hm. Maybe. The kid's pretty creepy.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

...I think I've met him. A tiny replica of Vexen, right?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Yep. Named him 'Maxwell'.

[hm, wait a minute...]

Replica?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, he's a copy. Didn't you figure that out when he told you his age?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Well, I did figure out he's some kind of...creation, but not the replica part.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Right. So you're taking care of him?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

For the time being. Kid didn't even know what 'eating' meant so someone's gotta teach him the basic stuff.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

That's good. I felt guilty for leaving him, but I can't even take care of myself...

[fulgural.livejournal.com]

Parenting? That poor kid.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[certainly recognizes that voice, looking up at her --- yep, the scar's still there. oh fuck.]

[fulgural.livejournal.com]

[ a malicious smile unfolds on her lips when she catches sight of that scar, and she steps forward, circling Demyx. She looks like she walked away from that encounter unscathed - though judging by the slightly different position of the left antenna, she really hadn't. ]

Still afraid of little old me? How flattering~

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

I'm not afraid, woman.

[fulgural.livejournal.com]

Then you won't object to me finishing what I started?

this is kind of my otp. :|

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Sorry, not gonna let you do that.

lol

[fulgural.livejournal.com]

[ stops, tilting her head in a mockery of curiosity. ]

And just how are you going to stop me, hm?

he's crushing on her either way.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[shrugs, not even bothering to respond.]

[fulgural.livejournal.com]

[ it's okay, she'll resply for him, starting with a giggle. ]

Oh, that's right - you can't.

[ turns away to a nearby shelf, running her fingers across the spines as she walks. ]

But you still leave yourself more openings every day, it seems! Such a bad habit, Demmy.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Why do you even bother talking to me, woman? And don't call me that.

[fulgural.livejournal.com]

[ scoffs. ]

Please. You think I actually make a conscious effort to find you so we can have a nice chit-chat, Demmy?

[ S, S, S, S...ah, here it is~ ]

Dream on; you just happen to be there all of the time.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Then why don't you just ignore me if I happen to be there?