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[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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What business have you to try to tell me what to do?

Here's a better question: What business did you have trying to control Sora like that?

[...and messing with Namine, but that might ruin his Riku impression just a bit.]

I haven't the faintest idea what you're talking about. Sora came to my Castle, he knew the dangers of it perfectly well before he entered.

Only because you lured him there. Don't think I don't know, Marluxia.

[pff~]

Actually, it's kind of sad. You're so pathetic you needed him to be your puppet to take over the Organization, and even that didn't work.

You profess to know the future, do you?

I know because I was there when it happened...

Sora wasn't the only one to show up in Oblivion, you know.

Oh, I do know. Yet I doubt you speak the truth. You speak of my Castle and I as though we are a thing of the past.

Because you are... at least, in my time.

[Crosses his arms, annoyed.]

You are not the Riku I know of, are you. You speak of the future and your 'time'; yet you act as though you know me well.

You don't know? Man, you really are behind.

[smirk~]

This place brings in people from different worlds and times.

Well then, I suppose I must give you my heartfelt thanks. For surely, without your help I would not know that previous plans were doomed to fail.

[....oh darn it!]

It doesn't matter. Anything you try'll end up failing. Sora's not that weak.

You say that now. Yet can you truly know a future that has been turned from its original course? One you have not experienced?

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