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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]

[shakes head] No, not quite. I just don't want any trouble from you.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[walking around Naminé now.]

Oh, then I hate to disappoint you. Have you forgotten just who it was that betrayed us?

[sketchy-heart.livejournal.com]

[doesn't break her stare, turns head to follow her]

I was under the impression that you were the traitor, Larxene.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

Hn. Treason is a crime only punishable when attempted, not succeeded at. Now whose fault was that~?

[pacing closer.]

[sketchy-heart.livejournal.com]

[nerves can't hold up that long, is starting to look a little unsure]

I told you I didn't want any trouble, Larxene. [looks away from her]

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[reaches out and forces Naminé to look directly at her.]

Do you think I care?

[sketchy-heart.livejournal.com]

[cringes, as though expecting a blow]

Nn...! [pushes her hand away and runs off]

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[calls after her:]

There's nowhere to hide, witch! If not you, then another!