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[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[In a moderately popular room, there sits the Organization's token Brit on one of the couches. He's new, but he isn't going to act it; he's been lounging there watching doubles and such go by for a little while, anyway. That gives away enough. He has a few cards out and is flipping them around his fingers idly. 'Idly' here meaning 'near-impossible for anyone else.'

If you approach him or look at him too long, he glances in your direction.]

Do tell me: how has the game been treating you?

[ooc: who wrote this man's Days dialogue, honestly]

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[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ IGNORE THE CAT EARS & TAIL THEY WILL GO AWAY EVENTUALLY (see: after valentines) -- ]

Pretty swank, actually. How's it going for you?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[After some of the people he's seen walking around, the cat parts barely register-- The lady parts, though, earn a single slowly raised eyebrow.]

I've had better days.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Lovely tits, amirite. Headtilt, the usual trademark Xigbar smile on her face. ]

I'm guessing you'll be happier this time, right?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Sure, sure; it isn't like he sees many tits that aren't underage, anyway, so, in comparison- yeah. That eyebrow stays just slightly raised.]

With no suicidal gambles being forced upon me, it's probable.

[What do you mean, bitter about dying.]

[shedhaveaheart.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'd imagine you'd have the answer to that well enough.

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[It should surprise him that he sees a female version of himself before a plain duplicate, but. Luxord doesn't do surprise.]

If our threads of life don't differ in more than the obvious, yes.

[shedhaveaheart.livejournal.com]

[It's not in their nature.]

I'd imagine the cards were dealt similarly, but for that.

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

[Here's a face you haven't seen in a while, Luxord.]

Game? I'd kill for one right about now. This place is more boring than one of Xemnas' speeches.

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Aren't you supposed to be dead, woman.]

Metaphors, love. [flips cards :l] What did you have in mind?

[gohityourhead.livejournal.com]

[Aren't you supposed to be dead too?]

Yeah, yeah. And I don't care so you can pick. Though I bet it's some kind of poker, right?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Well the point is she died first.

Also wow, how gamist of her. He shuffles cards absently, giving her an amused smirk.]

Not everything is poker.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

You tell me.

[Here's a face you haven't seen lately, right? And why is there a toddler with her?]

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's different. Too bad Luxord doesn't care much for children.]

I'd wager the little one wasn't on your to-do list.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Definitely not.

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

Care to elaborate?

[sillywaterboy.livejournal.com]

[Well hello Luxord.]

Boring! How about you?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[How do you do, Demyx.]

Fascinating.

[sillywaterboy.livejournal.com]

[Well I hope you don't mind the fact that I'm just gonna sit myself down on a couch across from you :)]

Huh. And why's that?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[It's cool, it's cool.]

It isn't every day I see an army of identical Keyblade wielders. To say the least.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

[Here comes a 'Roxas', a female one at that (though it's a little tough to tell, considering she has no chest. Then again, her face looks just feminine enough to help). She did wind up watching him flip the cards around his fingers, that was kind of cool and she hasn't seen anyone do it before, but the question made her blink lightly.]

The.. game?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey, 'Roxas.' Genderswap won't surprise him, considering the amount he's seen go by already, but he can't really tell.]

Yes. You wouldn't want to lose.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

What game are you talking about? [Just tips her head, derpblink.]

[13thopal.livejournal.com]

[Well, since he wasn't looking at him to start, that's good feline manners, and Roxas swings his tail as he walks up to him, curiously.]

The game?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Why do you have a tail, sir.]

Yes. Give it some thought.

[13thopal.livejournal.com]

[well, he also has cat ears, so. comes with the family tree. his tail flicks back and forth like a metronome, eyes on Luxord. after some time;]

... alright.