They don't bother me when I'm alone

[claimedbydark]

[Of course she'd miss the fun Christmas ball. Instead of a nice fun place to drop her into, the DR's, quite literally, dropped her into a pile of snow in the park. And considering the little dress she's known for wearing, that's not going to be fun.

So. She's cold, has no idea where she is, and to top it all off, she can't see him anywhere.

He's going to be so mad at her D:]

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[claimedbydark]

[...Tch. That actually makes her kind of angry at him, as much as she can be as a Nobody.

But since her control over her powers is still shaky, that anger might be enough to send a little tremor through his mind. Careful buddy. Your memories are in danger of being shattered entirely by accident :|]

[connives]

[Goodness, Naminé, that's almost potential! He blinks languidly at her, taking note of that sensation... if she won't talk he'll just wait, memorize her scent and see if whoever she's so protective of doesn't show up to have a chat with her. Wait and learn.]

How pitiful... at the least, I would have expected Marluxia able to teach you manners, and you clever enough to ape them. [A shrug, a sigh; he lifts his cup to his lips and takes a sip of cocoa. It's deplorable, if you couldn't guess.]

[claimedbydark]

[Well she's not going to stick around if she can help it.]

Manners are for people who deserve them. I don't owe the Organization that sort of treatment.

[And with that, she'll turn and try to run. She still hasn't got the hang of portals, sadly, so if Zexion wanted to stop her, it'd probably be too easy for him.]

[connives]

[He has her scent and will keep an 'eye' on her now. So he just lets her go. Don't get frostbite, Naminé.]