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[thornpricked.livejournal.com]

[Marluxia steps out of a portal and into the Dressing Room, his expression settling into a sneer as he pushes back his hood and takes in his surroundings.]

Your illusion fails to amuse me, Zexion.

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[thornpricked.livejournal.com]

[gives an irritated look]

Is the whole bloody Organization here, or is that just coincidence?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Most of them, and in a hundred different varieties at that.

[thornpricked.livejournal.com]

Well, isn't that just perfect.

[looks like he just ate a particularly sour lemon. obviously, the notion of being stuck here with the very people he was planning to overthrow did not suit his plans at all, especially if they came in varieties.]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[sighs wearily]

Just spectacular.

[thornpricked.livejournal.com]

[seems to be pondering something]

...if there are so many, and multiples at that, we are not truly the Organization as we were in our own worlds, are we. There would be too many variations to consider, so many possibilities of things that could have changed.

[oh ho ho has a devious gleam in his eye now]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

You could say that. Helps that there's hardly any of our fearless leader around.

[thornpricked.livejournal.com]

Then, there is no one to dispute me when I say that I was the Organization's leader in my own world. No chain of command higher than myself to listen to, hmm. I think I am beginning to like this place, already.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Heh. Say that when you've been here a while.

[thornpricked.livejournal.com]

[stands, straightening his clothes meticulously with a small shower of petals as he shakes out his hair, giving you a sardonic grin]

We shall see. In the meantime, I do believe I would like to investigate this place further. Do give Axel my regards.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[gives a lazy wave]

See you.