i'll tap into your strength and drain it dry ;

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ a Naminé is sitting at a table, idly flipping through her sketchbook, giving a brief glance to the drawings. An array of colored pencils lies scattered near her, their hues vivid against the blank hue of the table's surface.

Marluxia has a talent for turning inconveniences to his own advantage. Even so, this is a little annoying. ]

( ooc; anyone want to volunteer a canon Sora for some memory manipulation? :D )

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[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

[will a Sora from the first game do? he hasn't really talked to Namines, and didn't know they drew, so he's wandering over curiously.]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[Larxene is still herself, unfortunately, and not in the best of moods. Hope you don't mind if she grabs the sketchbook- she hasn't been a dick to Naminés often enough lately.]

You call this art?

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ more than perfect. She glances over at him, a small smile unfolding on her lips. ]

Hello, Sora.

[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

[blinks and looks at her, grinning a little sheepishly.]

Uh, hi.

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ and such a situation like this is precisely why. She has to force herself not to resist, allowing the sketchbook to slip through her fingers. After all, it isn't that which holds Naminé's powers. ]

L-Larxene...

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ sets the sketchbook down on the table, turning more fully towards him. ]

How are you? I haven't talked to you - well, one of you - in a while.

[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

[well at least she's friendly. smiles, scratching his cheek.]

I'm okay, I guess.

why so fail, dorm internet. it ate my tag D:

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[flips through the pages, selecting one to rip out. She holds it up to the light, frowning]

Honestly. I bet a three-year-old with crayons could do better.

[princesstrapped.livejournal.com]

[And here's a Namine who hasn't gone through any body swaps, and she's relatively new so she's oblivious to the whole situation here. She's the (what she thinks is a) Namine, and stands from afar, noticing another double of herself.]

I wonder how many of me there are here...

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ other (real) Naminés are of little interest to him right now, if only because it would be suspicious to ask how the process of manipulating memories works. ]

Many.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Well she lost that power quite a while ago, so she wouldn't know.

Just raises an eyebrow, feeling an unusual vibe from this one.]

Do they all draw?

internet is being fail all around; gmail isn't loading for me

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ Larxene could destroy the entire thing if she chose to, and Marluxia would hardly care. Naminé, however, would show more concern. She reaches for the sketchbook, but then she appears to hesitate, dropping her hand back to her side and her eyes to the floor, silent.

Which was exactly how Naminé reacted in such a situation in Oblivion. ]

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

Good. I wouldn't want you to be caught up in what's happening right now.

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

Most do. Some are better at it than others.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[smirks slightly]

What's wrong, witch? Afraid I'm going to destroy your precious scribbles?

[tears the page she took out slowly in half.]

I should, really. You'd deserve it for what you did to us in Oblivion.

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ raises her gaze at the sound of ripping paper as appropriate, making sure her voice holds a tone of fragile defiance. ]

That wasn't me...it was Axel.

[ it's chafing at Marluxia to have to act like this. But he has his own reasons for not revealing the truth to Larxene. ]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

He couldn't have done it without you.

[drops the sketchbook and leans over the table. She cups a hand under "Naminé's" chin, forcing her to look up]

If you had behaved and stayed where you belonged, how would Axel have used Sora against us, hmm~?

d-didn't realize i had my other namine logged in as well...fff epic fail

[princesstrapped.livejournal.com]

[Nods. She'll just be friendly. Walking over now.]

And you?

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ she looks up, but her eyes are far more blank than a Naminé's would be. ]

I wouldn't know. All the power struggles in the Organization had nothing to do with me.

/patpat

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

I'm about average.

[mesmerises.livejournal.com]

Excuse me-?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[She's beginning to catch on: Either this is another screwy AU version, or this isn't actually Naminé...]

Like the tool has nothing to do with the job.

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ let's go with screwy AU version. ]

If it's just being used, then no.

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[ it takes but a look to figure out that this "Marluxia" is the one who actually owns this body. ]

Yes, Naminé?

[mesmerises.livejournal.com]

How did you... Oh.



It's nothing.