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[A door slams open, and a Larxene stalks through, darkness and electricity crackling around her in anger. They're fading, however; whatever she was angry about is through the door she just exited. Those who can sense it, or hear it, will quickly become aware of the lack of heartbeat. But of course, that's normal for a Nobody, right?

Well, this is not a Nobody. Not in her understanding of the word, at least. She's much better than one of those lowly things, thank you.]


(ooc: ...well uh. Recycled journal, info in profile/journal? As if this place didn't have enough of these.. <<; )