because this isn't creepy at all

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[This Vexen is currently occupied in his lab, which he has finally organized and stocked to his own meticulous specifications. It is very clean, white, and sterile at the moment, and the only thing of note is the wall of shelves on one side, where many jars are organized, each with a floating Heart inside, each giving off a shine. Unfortunately, not all of the Hearts are that healthy pinkish color... some are purple, some are greenish, and a few are nearly black and barely floating at all.]

... Specimen H-023: Failure. Specimen H-024: Acceptable. Specimen H-025... hmmm...

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[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Hope Vexen didn't mind company, Sora was already walking inside with a sheepish smile on his face. Curiosity killed the cat, how ironic since this Sora had a few feline attributes from the perky brown ears and tail to match his hair being revealed.]

....

[He'll be quiet for now, not wanting to attract any attention or disturb the other. Though he's getting awfully close to peer up at the jars as well.]

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[unfortunately for you, Vexen is quite spatially aware, so he immediately turns in your direction]

What is this? An interloper in my domain?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Oops--Caught. He stiffened, staring up at the blond with wide eyes.]

I-I'm not an intruder! Well...I guess I-I am, but I didn't know this was your territory!

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

And so you make a habit of entering rooms not your own, uninvited? The more fool you.

[looms over you, eyes flickering to your... interesting extra appendages]

[discipledeluna.livejournal.com]

Now where did you get those?

[oh look, a Saïx. just popped right out of nowhere, didn't he?]

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[pauses for a moment when you appear, then casually closes his notebook and sets it aside, turning to face you]

A good scientist does not reveal all he knows until the experiments are completed, VII.

[discipledeluna.livejournal.com]

[doesn't turn to look at him, eyes set on the jars. he seems rather detached.]

I thought not. He wouldn't be a very 'good' scientist if that were the case.

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

Indeed so. Though I am somewhat... surprised to see you here, VII. From what I have observed, those of your type are rather rare in this place and most are not too willing to engage in discussion.

[he means that most of the other VIIs he's see are insane and bestial, but he has too much self-preservation to say that to your face]

[dreamingharpy.livejournal.com]

[ here, Vexen, have a near naked girl with plenty of feathers attached peeking in. ]

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[oh my, you're quite a unique and interesting specimen aren't you]

May I be of assistance, my dear?

[dreamingharpy.livejournal.com]

[ politeness? from a humanoid? how unusual! shakes her head a bit, though she doesn't look embarrassed about intruding or anything. ]

I was just looking around.

[itsdeplorable.livejournal.com]

[Zexion would be amused if he had a heart...for now he'll settle with watching quietly.]

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[notices you're here but doesn't turn to greet you until he's finished his note-taking]

VI. What brings you to my laboratory?

[femmyx.livejournal.com]

[Demyx's not in her Organization cloak after a run-in with a washing machine that ate it and is currently wearing a white shirt and a pair of jeans. don't mind the scars on her arms, she got them when she still had a heart.]

The lab looks pretty neat. What are you doing?

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[he gives you a purely clinical once over, but doesn't seem to mind your presence, turning back to the jars]

I endeavored to stock it appropriately for my needs. And I am currently running an experiment.

[femmyx.livejournal.com]

Oh. What kind of experiment?

[not particularly interested, but hey, small talk.]

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

[It's mostly curiousity that's brought Isa around. That and he figures he may as well see what there is to see in this place. Hope you don't mind a kid who looks to be about fifteen hanging around, Vexen.]

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[does not like dealing with children and so he turns towards you]

May I be of assistance to you?

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

[At least he's not getting into Vexen's things?]

I'm just looking.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[here comes your little tinyku.]

... experiments, Mister Vexen?

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[is quite... satisfied to see you]

Indeed so, Riku. Would you care to look closer?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[nods, and doesn't wait for Vexen to help. because he can easily pull out a bit of darkness, attach them as wings, and fly up to see them better.]

oh you tempted me enough :I

[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

... so this is where you were.

[mumbles to himself, keeping a good distance away.]

BWHAHAAHAHAH

[chilly-touch.livejournal.com]

[he tenses a bit when you enter, wary that you might be a Riku that dislikes Vexens]

And were you searching for me for a reason?

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[roseofgrey.livejournal.com]

... I wasn't searching for you.

[notice he has what looks like burns on his arms.]

You're influencing the younger me.