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[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[This Marluxia hasn't noticed anything different yet. He was transported into a room in the DR that looks exactly like his flower shop back in Traverse Town, which is where he was when he was pulled here. He's currently making his rounds to check on all of the flowers. He sells them fresh, still growing in the pots he planted them in. The door is open so anyone can feel free to stop by for a chat or to check out what he's selling. He's perfectly harmless so long as you don't cause trouble.]

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[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[New Marluxias are always interesting! In an infuriating kind of way, anyway. Larxene takes a look into the room, trying to keep Akane back out of Marluxia's view for now.]

Really? I thought you'd have gone for something bigger.

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[He looks up from watering some irises, mildly confused by her words. He doesn't respond to them.]

Welcome. Are you searching for something in particular, or just browsing to see if there might be something that catches your eye?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[frowns.]

Marluxia?

[She wonders if this is actually his Other.]

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

...Have we met before? [He doesn't think he's seen you anywhere before. But you know his name...]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

... I guess not.

[Akane peeks out from behind her mother's legs. "Giwl," she says, pointing a stubby little finger at Marluxia.]

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

[There's a little flash of suprise and a tiny flicker of annoyance in his eyes at Akane's reaction to seeing him. But it's gone quickly, replaced by a tiny bit of amusement and a hint of a smile.]

Hello there.

[He turns for a moment, glancing over the flowers before stepping up to a pot of white Camellias. He selects one and carefully breaks it free near the bottom of the stem. Turning back around he kneels and holds it out, offering it to her.]

And what is your name, child?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

["Akane!" she answers, sounding pretty proud of herself. Larxene stands by, ready to intervene if she thinks it necessary.]

[a-single-petal.livejournal.com]

That's a pretty name. [He rises, turning his attention back to Larxene.] So, what can I do for you today?