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[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

Still haven't found a method for escape.

Spoke with many, mostly Roxae and Soras. Found bits and pieces to them, all underneath the surface. Even those who intentionally project themselves as one-dimensional have more inside.

It seems more and more evident that I'm simply going to have to live here.

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[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

[Floating upside-down on the ceiling nearby.]

You could always die.

[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

I've no interest in death, Marluxia.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

You'll still die eventually. Why not now? You may return to your own universe.

[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

Because I have no intention to return dead. Also, with your history, I am right to suspect that you might gain something from my death.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Eh? But I already have a Lexaeus. [Pats chest.] I don't need another.

[Floats down to the floor.]

Besides, it might actually work: This place doesn't have a realm of the dead and I haven't seen any spirits around here yet.

[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't doubt you to take any opportunity you can get.

I'm a scientist, Marluxia. Do you really think I'd do something as irrational as that, with no research and only a traitor's suggestion to go on?

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Traitor? Who's a traitor?

You are certainly not my Lexaeus, he is dead and with me. I've never done anything to you at all.

[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

Yes, not me specifically. However, if enough similarities line up, I have reason enough to treat you as a traitor.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

[He looks up at the ceiling.]

For me, there wasn't any real point to it you know, and that girl was the one who made everyone believe we betrayed them.

[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

Remember: You're the one suggesting death, and acting quite natural about it.

And, as it is, I quite simply just have a personal bias against you.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

What isn't natural about it?

[He begins to float away.]

Fine then, if you don't want any help figuring out how to leave here then I won't say anything...

[The last line is said rather quietly, but just loud enough to hear.]

[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

[Lexaeus has the same face on as ever. Thank you, play again.]

ooc;

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Curious, what'd I do wrong?

Re: ooc;

[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

[Nothing! That's just how Lexaeus opted to react to him.]

Re: ooc;

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

*massive sigh of relief there? yes*

You scared me. Ha... >>;