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game over, man, game over

[Larxene is absolutely furious with herself.

She thought a long shower would calm her nerves, but it hasn't done a thing for her. Now she makes her way to the library instead, where she flops into the nearest armchair and stares blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought.

At least she was right about him. That has to count for something... but it doesn't change the fact that she broke. However it ended up becoming a competition, she lost.]

(("right about him" = "guessed right that she could get

selfishprick off even though she's a chick". She didn't count on it working the other way around too.

EDIT, a year later: Erk. I didn't mean for this plot to come off as homophobic or as a "rape is love" thing. I feel like a horrible person for having fun with it please don't judge me aaaa))

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I'm sure I would.

Mm. "Hell is other people" is probably one of the truest statements ever to come from fiction. [glances at Larxene, then goes back to the play.]

Ugh, tell me about it. [sighs and gets up to look for a book. from where Marluxia is, the hickey Axel left is clearly visible- yet another reason she wants to kill the bastard. In the face.]

[success. At least he's gotten her to admit it. He notes the bruise with mild interest.]

Anything to do with that mark on your neck?

[stiffens, her back turned to him. Time to come up with a lie, quick.]

Had a little run-in with one of the vampires.

It must have been a very voluntary run-in, then.

[pretends not to hear that, browsing the bookshelf.]

[Reads, waiting for her to get back. He's not jealous or anything like that; no heart, you know. But maybe this will teach Larxene to think before she messes around with other guys.]

[picks something out and goes back to where he is (hey, maybe the other Axel will leave her alone if she lets him have his chair back), settling down beside him. She shouldn't be so worked up over this, she knows, it's such a human way of thinking.]

The Roxas or the Axel?

[only pair of vampires he knows.]

... The Axel. I was able to shake him off.

[And there are bite marks, but they don't look like fangs at all. Details, details...]

Not before he bit you? Vampires are hardly subtle creatures - unless you were surprised?

[in ur logic, poking holes.]

Yeah, I was surprised. He portalled right up behind me- I couldn't detect him until it was too late.

I was under the impression a vampire does not make bruises, even if he fails.

[lying to him never did work very well. she doesn't say anything, just stares at the cover of the book in her hands.]

[And her silence is as good as a confession.]

I would expect you've learned. Such a mistake is foolhardy, Larxene.

Yeah, yeah. I still like you better.

[Not that that counts for much among Nobodies.]

[knows, though there's faint smirk nevertheless.]

You should at least take to wearing something with a collar until it goes away.

I plan to. Just... had to cool down before I went looking for a wardrobe.

[Okay, so she did find something clean to wear, but it was out of a pretty limited selection.]

Cool down? My, my.

[elbows]

Not like that!

[just chuckles.]

I've given enough of those to know what it looks like. [there's an implied "to you" in there somewhere.]

[laughs]

And you know I can do the same. [likewise.]

Then I assume your venture did not turn out quite as planned?

[hesitates] No. Not in the least.

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