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[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Your old Superior... is a

fraud.

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[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Hrm...

Knowing myself, I would inevitably sense a power struggle.

[brings a hand to his jaw slowly]

I suppose we could reach a... fair and mutual agreement? Like pseudo-communism.

[noheart.livejournal.com]

I would hope so.

Don't misunderstand: it isn't that I fear you or the Xemnas in apparent need of anger management classes (how that's even possible with no emotions, I may never know). Rather, it's simply... insulting to think that we can't work together when our Heartlesses are already forming alliances with one another.

The heart alone cannot possibly be more intelligent than the body and soul.

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

You truly are me. Moreso than the other...

[offers a handshake]

A mutual truce then, Xemnas.

[noheart.livejournal.com]

[Accepts the handshake.]

Very good. Still, even with a truce between us, an immeasurable challenge lies ahead. So many Organization members are here and so few of them respect our leadership.