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[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[lounging lazily in a deep red chair, a pleased little smile on his face that says more than anything else]

There's a few of you who...mm, owe me. Either present what you owe to me, or I will take you to the altar, where you can place the objects.

[stretches, pants sliding down and revealing a left-over red burn mark on his hip; he's not wearing a shirt again]

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[cericelight.livejournal.com]

I found these in the kitchen.

[lol, extra cookies that no one had eaten yet]

I thought you might like something sweet.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[lips quirk up a bit and he inclines his head]

Would you like me to take them, or shall I show you where to place them?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

Either or. You did tell me to put them at your altar though.

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

[Damn. And he was going to take a nap on that chair. Pads over to another one and flops onto it. He would take notice of god!Riku, but exploring this place all day makes for a tired Nanaki.]

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

Mm, such an interesting creature.

[lazily watches him]

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

[waves a paw around]

So I've been told.

[rawksass.livejournal.com]

[Okay, so he was looking for this particular Riku. Actually, he didn't even know that this 'God' Axel was talking about was a Riku, but he knew him when he saw him. Eyes narrowed.

He didn't say anything.

Just glaring for now.]

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

....Whatever is that glare for, little one?

[rawksass.livejournal.com]

Oh nothing. Just thought I'd take a look at the guy who ruined my sex life.

Oh- no wait. That would imply that I have a sex life. I don't.

[leans forward, speaking slowly now and with vast amounts of sarcasm and severe dislike]

Thank. You.

[mistagentaya.livejournal.com]

[blinks]

Well this is a switch up from the last one I met.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

...Mm?

[headtilt]

[mistagentaya.livejournal.com]

...Nothing.

If I might ask, what are you talking about?

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

Oh, right. Forgot about that.

[digs through his pockets for a moment.]

Will a Rolex work?

[totally didn't get that off of a dead body, nope.]

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[l-likes shiny]

Shall I show you to the altar?

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

Sure, why not?

[twirling it around on his finger.]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[runs a finger over the burn mark, smirking]

I believe I owe a present or two.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

Indeed you do.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

[Wrinkles his nose at you.]

You smell.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

Too bad~

[sketchy-heart.livejournal.com]

Oh, it's you again. [laughs] I don't think I owe anything, do I?

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

No, not that I am aware of, little one.

[cross-paths.livejournal.com]

[well, you haven't seen this one around very much, have you? he doesn't owe anything, but he has a small opal hanging from a chain that he outstretches to him.]

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

...Rox, no, I am not taking anything from you.

[muted-heart.livejournal.com]

[curios Sora is curious! peeeeek, flushing slightly (don't people wear shirts anymore?) hugging his notepad close. ever the observer he spots the burn and frowns before scribbling a message in his notebook]

Are you okay? That looks like it hurts.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

Mmm, no, no, it's fine, little one it doesn't hurt.