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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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[okay he's noticing that now. well, fuck.]

H-hey!

[he could just leave you there but well, you have been helpful...]

Oh dear, quite a situation you've gotten yourself into there. Did you know this type of vine grows around a tree, slowly strangling it to death?

[comes over to stroke a hand over the vine lovingly, the tip of the vine stretching toward him as though seeking the sun]

But I'm not a tree!

[tries to squirm free, but that isn't going to help much, is it?]

[not if the vine tightening around you further isn't helping you, no]

Ah, and there lies the problem, for this particular vine seems to be confused! Silly thing, didn't you hear him? He isn't a tree he says!

[waggles his finger at the vine, quite amused]

[he tries to take a deep breath and whimpers when it hurts. a bright shield of light flares up around him at the first sign of pain, trying to pry the vines away. it will exhaust itself fairly quickly if it fails, though.]

[makes a clucking sound and gives the end of the vine a little tweak]

No dear, he isn't food even if he does somewhat resemble a small sun at the moment. Can't you see if you can find something more suitable, hm?

[the vine clings to Roxas a moment longer as though reluctant, but does slowly unwind from him, drawing back into the floor and can be faintly heard moving under there]

[the shield fades. Roxas drops to his knees, gasping for breath and clutching at the necklace. note to self, once again: stay. away. from. Marluxia.]

[bends slightly to rub your back, feigning concern]

Dear me, are you alright?

[no touching! he moves away, eyes narrowing.]

Yes, I'm fine.

Do take care to be more aware of plants, hm? They seem to be more abundant around me, and I cannot always control their actions, you see.

Then don't distract me by shoving sharp, pointy things in my face.

[gets to his feet and takes a few steps back.]

Kitchen is that way, vacant rooms are that way. You can find the rest yourself.

Your help is much appreciated, I assure you.

[he could have just left you there, after all.]

[yeah, yeah, he knows. so...]

Oh. And thanks for not killing me. I guess.

You're welcome.

[And with that, he's off to explore the rest of this place. Mind the vine under the floor, it still thinks you might be tasty even if you aren't a tree.]

[yay, one more thing to be scared of. floors. wonderful. he'll just... head back to his room and stay there for the rest of the day. just to be safe.]

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