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[seasides]

[there's an unimpressed male Larxene lounging on a couch in one of the busier rooms for once. the odd thing? he appears to be wearing normal clothing instead of the normal Organization garb. it's clothing that vaguely suits him, but still not the black coat he normally wears.]

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[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

[seasides]

[eyes the Roxas with a faint frown before rolling his eyes and sinking further into the couch.]

I'm not going to hurt you.

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

That's reassuring. And surprising given the way you like to torture people.

[seasides]

[stretches out a bit. he'd be more caring of the accusation if he was used to functioning without a heart, really.]

I have a feeling I'm not going to be myself for a few days.

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

...You know what's going on, then?

[darkestprince.livejournal.com]

[Ansem here is pleased about not being stuck in Anfemme or anything. This body is male and doesn't have anything weird about it. He'll be eyeing the Larxene, having a moment of déjà vu because this reminds him of something in his past.]

[seasides]

[eyes him right back, more "curious" than anything because that body isn't exactly common.]

[darkestprince.livejournal.com]

Let me guess, that body is not yours.

[seasides]

Good guess. You'd be right.

[absently tugs on a loose thread on the couch.]

[darkestprince.livejournal.com]

Looks like Maleficent switched our bodies this time.

[oh, is that a familiar black kitten using Ansemterra's leg as a scratch post? He didn't want it to get maimed while people want to hurt Minisem so he pretty much stole it for the time being.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[oh shit a Larxene. the Larxene.]

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[notices the panic and frowns a bit.]

Relax, would you? I don't plan on hurting anyone.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[strangely enough, Roxas doubts that. he calms down a bit from the initial shock, though.]

Really.

[seasides]

Really.

[drums his fingers on the couch arm.]

I have no reason to. Especially since I'm not the normal owner of this body.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[suspicious replica is suspicious.]

...really?

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[...oh shit, male Larx. well. she's still getting the hang of moving in this body, let alone fighting, so don't mind the naga slithering by.]

[seasides]

[watches the awkwardness of the naga and tilts his head slightly.]

Switched as well?

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

Lookssss like it.

[...sjkdf didn't realize she hissed, too.]

[seasides]

Crappy body to be shoved into.

[possibly faintly amused.]

What's it like?

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

It ssssuckss. It'ssss a pain to move.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[now that should be a very familiar face making its way past. familiar, distracted, but otherwise totally normal -- right? well, close enough.]

[seasides]

[...oh, this shall be entertaining.]

Oh princess~.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[stops immediately, turning narrowed eyes his way. it's rare that he's at a loss for words, isn't it?]

[seasides]

How's the heart, hm? I've been curious.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[flat out glares. he can't stop it.]

Do you want something?