HATE HATE HATE...

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

If I have to dig my way out with a rusty spoon...

If I have to shoot myself in the face...

I WILL GET OUT OF HERE.

It's much better than having to spend another second with him.

...

I hate him so much...

[Searches for a means of escape]

Comments

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

What the hell ever, Larxene. Maybe I'd have some peace if you just shut up and left. It's not like [half a second pause!] I want you here.

[xiglette.livejournal.com]

.. What happened?

[badass-fairy.livejournal.com]

Hmm, I know a trick or two that will get you out of here, but it's gonna cost you if you want it.

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

You are unbearable as an Axel, as a Nobody, and just generally as a thing.

I can't believe I ever... arg! Just, go away.

[Searches ever more frantically, eying him as they pass each other]

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

EXPLAIN.

[badass-fairy.livejournal.com]

Well, it's pretty simple. You give me 20,000 munny, I go 'wazza-wazza bing bang' and you end up in another world.

...Can't control where you end up, though. You could find yourself somewhere rather... strange.

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

[He grabs her arm as she passes, his expression unreadable.]

You ever what?

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

[She looks down at her arm.

Then up at him.

Then down at her arm.

Then up at him.

Then bites her lower lip.]

Who gave you...permission to touch me.

{But she doesn't pull away, instead she stares off into the distance]

(ooc: Ok, now I MUST go to bed or my roommate shall murder me. Night all!>

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

[He narrows his eyes a little .. but not in anger. There's something almost indescribable there. His voice is low and charged when he speaks.]

I wasn't aware I needed it. Just tell me, Larxene. What. Is. Your. Problem?

(ooc; dfkjh I should be gone already b-but I couldn't resist. night!)

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

You. You have been my problem. With your obnoxious cockiness and your constant mockery and your sexy smirk.

[There's a second before she thinks on what she said. then she pulls her arm away.]

You're nothing but a nuisance.

[True to her word, she pulls out a spoon and starts digging through the floor.]

[memorizexthis.livejournal.com]

Poor XII, sounds like you've had a rough day~

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

[He watches her quietly for a moment, then fixes her with a faint version of said sexy smirk. Only, there's something .. warm about it. Once she starts digging at the floor he crouches down and lays a hand over hers to stop it.]

Larxene.

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

What?

[She turns, surprised at his gesture. There is something unreadable in her eyes.]

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

[takes a deep breath. he's being unusually serious.]

What if I said, hypothetically, that I didn't want you to leave? Just hypothetically.

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

I would be surprised. I mean, what reason would you have? Just hypothetically.

[incinerare.livejournal.com]

Hypothetically I might say that sometimes I like having your stupid ass around, though why is beyond me.

[thundering-lass.livejournal.com]

[she punches him, but not hard. Surprisingly playful. ]

Maybe it's my brains.