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[thundery.livejournal.com]

[there's a lean blond figure propped up in the doorway, holding his head with an angry look. the air crackles around him as he takes in his surroundings.]

Don't tell me...


[[ooc: Say hullo to a male!Larxene; post-CoM.]]

Comments

[sitarwithmytoes.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. [rubs chin, mutters to himself] This Larxene seems a little different...

[horizonfyre.livejournal.com]

DEMXY. IT'S A TRAP.

[sitarwithmytoes.livejournal.com]

[ooc: LOL.]

What? A trap? [looks closely at this Larxene]

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[oh that is weird.]

Larxene?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[--stares]

Marluxia?

[lightningshards.livejournal.com]

[there may be laughter coming from a distinctively female version of yourself.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Huh! Well I wasn't expecting that so soon.

[fuegisa.livejournal.com]

Shit.

And here I was hoping there'd be peace around here.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[looks between the male and female Axels, then summons his knives and glares]

Oh? Isn't it nice to see someone familiar?

[masoschismatic.livejournal.com]

L-Larx...?

[freaked little Riku is freaked. his girlfriend is older and flat chested, what. ...then again it's not like he'd want her here anyways.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[crosses his arms]

You too, huh? Figures.

[xehanort-xemnas.livejournal.com]

[walks in and is very confused] D-didn't you used to... well... nevermind.
[Xemnas looks around the room at some of his least productive associates and settles on the one he least dislikes] Axel! What's happening here?

[horizonfyre.livejournal.com]

[fumbles there for a moment--honestly not having expected to see that familiar face there]

No idea, Xemnas. [raises an eyebrow] Though unless you're a lawyer, you're not mine.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Looks like we've nearly got a full house.

[rosenoblivion.livejournal.com]

[oh, distaste.]

You seem at a peculiar loss for words, Xemnas.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Oh... guess you're new.

[laces fingers behind his own back, swishing his dress a little. misleading much? at least he's wearing pants under it.]

Need help?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[bristles, eyes narrowed]

You've got a lot of nerve - or are you different too?

[melodyofhearts.livejournal.com]

...Uh. Hi.

[one of the few people she didn't want to see]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Well that's two familiar faces down. Guess it's too much to hope for someone useful.

[llameante.livejournal.com]

[c-cracks up.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

How many of you are there?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[double take]

Just when I think this place can't get any weirder.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Two? I guess it's fair, considering I've seen three Axels now.

Have to admit I don't look too bad with a chest.

[plan-awesome.livejournal.com]

[removes glasses and rubs eyes, WHAT.]

... Wow, now there is something I never thought I'd see.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

And here I thought Axels were the masters of surprise.