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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]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Aren't you feisty.

[gambleroffaith.livejournal.com]

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

[A sigh.]

[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~

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[Stare. More inclined to believe Naminé now.]

Aren't you different.

[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.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[amused.]

You never struck me as the religious type, Luxord.

[sketchy-heart.livejournal.com]

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

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Aw, already? You're just getting started.

[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]

[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]

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

[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.

[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.

[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.

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

The Organization is a sinking ship, Xigbar. He probably came to his senses and left~.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

You think so? We'll see how long that lasts, hm?

At least there's only one of me.

[gambleroffaith.livejournal.com]

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

[arms-reload.livejournal.com]

Heh. And who am I to deny that, if it's coming from you...

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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?

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

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

[pacing closer.]

[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

Perish the thought of more universes where I'm a man.