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[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[and have a Larxene, wisps of darkness leaking from her wounds and looking none-too-pleased despite being alive again.]

Someone better tell me what the hell's going on.

(OOC: What is this thing you call self-control. Post-death Larxene from the same universe as a_ccidentalism. his currently pissed-off ex what)

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[sketchy-heart.livejournal.com]

O-oh, Larxene. [inspects her wounds as best she can from quite a distance away] ... You seem to be bleeding.

We're in a dressing room. I'm not really sure what that means, but that's what everyone keeps saying. It's like an infinite area, with different versions of people from different worlds - and there's no way out.

[being here has made her a bit braver - before she'd never wish to speak to Larxene so much]

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[silence as she processes the information - and she walks towards Naminé, a wicked smirk playing about her lips.]

Caring about my well-being? Don't tell me the witch has finally gone and grew a heart~

[sketchy-heart.livejournal.com]

No, not quite. But I'm not as afraid as I used to be. [determined stare, places a hand on her chest]

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a challenge.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Aren't you feisty.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[Stare. More inclined to believe Naminé now.]

Aren't you different.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Aw, already? You're just getting started.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

I don't think there's anything which'll surprise me more than a male me.

[gambleroffaith.livejournal.com]

... What is it with you people and Hell?

[A sigh.]

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[amused.]

You never struck me as the religious type, Luxord.

[gambleroffaith.livejournal.com]

Yes, apparently that is the general opinion... Do I know you, Miss?

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

If you have to ask, then obviously no.

[arms-reload.livejournal.com]

[Now there's a face he recognizes!]

[walks over] Larxene! This really must be hell, if you're here. [gets a hearty laugh out of that] Seen Demyx around? Xem' wants me to find him if he isn't dead.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[ooh, does not like the higher-ups. Xigbar less so than the others, but still.]

Now why would I tell you if I have. It's more amusing to watch him run around lost.

[arms-reload.livejournal.com]

You'd tell me because he was the last one to see the kid.

...But don't get me wrong, I'll rag on Demyx as much as the next guy. Xemnas was just bein' pretty strict about this. - Last thing he wants is another abandonment and that's what this is looking like.

[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

[Roxas has enough sense to keep a healthy distance between himself and the other, even if he's so green to this plane of existence that the color is nearly visible.]



..You look like you need some help.

[Eyeing those inhuman injuries with an even mixture of concern and apprehension.]

But don't think I know how to.

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[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

Obviously. Don't waste my time with inane observations, XIII. You were never much of a help anyways.

[even now the wounds are starting to close up, though there's still a great deal of darkness floating up from her. Then...a thought.]

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

Though...have you seen Axel around?

[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

Not yet.

[He sees no reason to be dishonest, and admits the truth with only mild reluctance. However, the woman's prattling about numbers and a past they shared suggests she's been injured far worse than she believes. That or perhaps it was a side-effort of their abilities, which he'd been vaguely told of. Not that 'magic' explained much. ]

I'm ...supposed to be avoiding 'Axel'.

[Or so Sora had suggested, with the utmost severity Roxas might add. The mere fact said individual's name winds up dropping into precisely the next conversation after said warning sends the hair on the back of his neck to rise. Apparently he was rather infamous.]

[ace-firebender.livejournal.com]

... Larxene?

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[glances. A crackle of lightning. There's kunais (completely black ones) flying towards Axel now, accompanied by a very very pissed off Larxene with more knives between her fingers.]

[ace-firebender.livejournal.com]

[ Blinks. Manages to dodge some of the knives, but a few graze his shoulders ]

...That was totally uncalled for.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

((late to the party? eh, I didn't have internet))

Huh. We're getting a lot more of me lately.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

I think this place needs more of us and not so many Axels.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Ah, if only.