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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 9:15:37 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] Marluxia clicked his tongue from her remark, but just shook his head, leaning back into his chair more comfortably now, knowing that he had a real plan set now with her help. He could turn this around still and get the curse out in time. He wouldn't let himself be devoured like Xigbar or Saix, NO CHANCE.
Her asking him for work made him smile a little, his hand moving up to his head to move through his hair a little. “Oh, Larxene, of course not I wouldn't leave you here without something to take care off. I am hanging on the furniture in this room, after all.”, he would joke a little, his hand moving into his pocket to pull out a report he had with him. Being seen as a seeker had it's good parts. It was easier to get to information. He placed the papers on the desk.
“A few reports I got my hands on from the Castle that Never Was. I am sure reading up on this while I am gone should help you understanding the current condition of things and what happened with organization. But that is just a small part of what I have planned for you. The real job I have is to take care of the castle grounds while I am gone, as a start. I don't like it when people walk around in my castle and having a heartless-nest being build somewhere in these grounds would only cause trouble, don't you think? After that, you can start on looking for Namine and see if you can find her maybe.”
He leaned forward again now, getting up from the chair once more. “That is all for now. I will take my leave and get started on Radiant Garden. Are you satisfied? This should keep you from getting bored for a while. We have a lot to do, my dear partner.”
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 13:19:20 GMT -5
The nymph smirked a bit with his click and shake of his head. It was fun to be able to mess with him on occasion. She was a sadist after all. Other peoples pain and anger was certainly her favorite thing to feed off of. It's not like she had anyone else that she could torment and it wasn't as if she was being overly harsh or cruel to the nobody. The man was still her closest ally. She would never mock him too intensely unless he was truly deserving of such ridicule. That was not the case and it was obvious that it was still a rather touchy subject. Marluxia was a rather proud man. So being caught unaware like he had was probably very hard for him. Larxene would probably care if she had a heart. Or would she? It didn't matter.
The plan was set and they all had their next action decided on. That is until he pulled out some reports that he'd commandeered and mentioned that they needed to be read. Larxene laid her head back over the chair and let out a annoyed groan. "Reading? You're kidding me... right? You have to be able to summarize it for me." This was probably her punishment for mocking the nobody. He always had a way of making her life worse when she tried to joke around with him. Maybe that was why she didn't torment the man all that much. He always had a punishment. Reading drabble like this was certainly one of them.
Though, he made it better by telling her to keep the riffraff out of the castle. This lightened her mood a bit. "Now that is much more my speed. Kill anyone that trespasses and find the witch. Just let me know when you get back so I can collect that good for almost nothing scientist that you think will be oh so helpful." She commented with a hint of sarcasm in her tone. Her bright eyes watching at her partner in crime moved up to his feet.
The nymph smirked as his final few words. "You already know that answer. Just try not to drag your feet too much. This will only keep me so busy..." Larxene commented as she got to her feet to toss the reports on the table in front of her. She certainly was not going to read them unless she got overly bored in their castle.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 15:31:06 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] Marluxia seemed amused that he had make groan in disapproval that she had to read. That is what she got for trying to mess with him. She should have known better. His hand wandered to his hip as he watched her stand up again and look at the papers, her words making a smirk spread on his face. It was like old times. They were together again and nothing could stop them now. He would get rid of this curse and than return to his own plans without having Xehanort interfere anymore! Once he has what he wants, getting rid of the Master will be childsplay.
“Oh, don't worry. I won't take that long. Just try not to mess up the walls downstairs while your are cleaning.”, he mused, turning on his heel to get going when a strange sensation washed over his body. He stopped, his expression turning blank for a moment when the sensation crawled over his chest, words without a real voice reaching his mind, trying to tell him- no ORDER him something. Larxene..
Traitors must be eliminated. She has no worth for us.
Where had this order come from? Xehanort? No, it was something else.. the fragment. The fragment was acting up. But why now? Had it sensed what was happening? Does it have some kind of own will? Marluxia wasn't quiet sure, but he could feel how his hand balled to a fist and his hesitation must have also caught Larxene's attention by now. He couldn't show any kind of weakness in front of his partner. They were a team and if one started to waver, it wouldn't take long for the other to turn their back away and continue elsewhere. He had no idea if Larxene would turn on him or not.. wait.. Larxene wouldn't turn on him! That was ridiculous!
His hand moved to his torso before he took a deep breath and tried to shake the voice off for now. He would NEVER turn against Larxene and she wouldn't turn on him. It was happening again. The same thing that happened in front of Roxas. Xehanort's piece of heart was infecting him. He turned his head to look at her from the corner of his eye, his expression as neutral as ever.
“Before I go, one more thing.”, he would suddenly speak, the tone in his voice having changed again slightly. “Don't let any of the Seekers know you are alive. That shouldn't be a problem for you... right?”
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2018 14:31:27 GMT -5
Marluxia already knew how Larxene worked for the most part. He was probably the only person that knew as well as she did how she 'felt' and reacted to situation. He probably knew her better than she knew herself. The same could be said in reverse. She knew how Marluxia ticked and how he thought. Yes, he was better with the planning, but she was able to add to the ideas or act how she knew he'd want things to go if he left the plan vague. Larxene couldn't wipe the smile off her face. This is what she had expected of Marluxia. He was acting more like himself and it was such a relief.
His comment about cleaning made the smile disappear. The nymph rolled her eyes at the thought of her actually cleaning something in the castle. "Fine. I'll clean up if I make a mess." Larxene shrugged without a care in the world. She could straighten their rooms. No one would really go in there to look them over unless they were snooping. In that case, she would simply handle that issue and clean up any mess that she made.
The young woman sat herself down and propped her feet up on the table before flipping through the pages, debating if she really wanted to read it. After a few milliseconds of debate, she tossed it to the side. Maybe she'd read it later if she got overwhelmingly bored. Marluxia was on his way out anyway, he wouldn't know the difference. Wait, he was still lingering. The man hadn't left yet and had almost frozen in place. The nymph watched him closely, his fist clamped shut as he stood there facing away from her. What was going on? Was he alright? Larxene wasn't sure whether to ask or pretend she didn't see. Marly was rather proud and did not like to show weakness. Larxene respected that as she felt the same.
Marluxia relaxed a moment before speaking up once more. The nymph watched him intently as she tried to figure out what to do or say. "Consider it done." His tone was strange and she didn't like it in the slightest bit. Her marluxia had been there moments ago and this version of him seemed...off. "Is there anything else that you need me to do...or handle? I can scout Radiant Garden. You probably would do better with plotting out other things." She wasn't being rude about it, but she would certainly take his place of going to the town. He didn't seem up to it mentally. The nymph simply watched him, waiting for his next actions.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2018 14:49:37 GMT -5
Marluxia looked at her, awaiting her answer with patience, the strange feeling that had settled on him slowly fading again now that he had fought it down, right back into the depths of his heart and mind. She had tossed his report aside and.. looked at him. The exchanged glances for a moment, before Larxene would answer him, telling him it would be done without him having to worry about it. He nodded, but didn't expect her to continue there, asking him if she should take care of the scouting for him. What she said about him better using the time he had to continue plotting on their plans made sense, but it also kind of felt like she was mocking him. His eyes narrowed for a moment, before they would relax again, his fist uncurling slowly.
“No. You have your instructions and we will stay with the plan as I created it.”
Had she sensed a moment of weakness on him right now? Was that the reason for her to ask to take his place for Radiant Garden? He wouldn't let any effects of the shard slow him down... he wouldn't let it control his actions and start to move his pen over the paper for him. With a motion of his hand, the dark void would open up to guide him to Radiant Garden. All he wanted was for Larxene to know that she needed to stay out of the Seekers way. Getting her involved with Xehanort would end with her destruction or him using the woman against him in some way. Xehanort must know they are partners and work very well together, so it would only make sense for him to give the order to destroy her.
“I will return soon.” And with that said, he would step through the portal and disappear from the room.
Marluxia left.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2018 7:58:50 GMT -5
Larxene simply watched the man that she admired and respected, even if it was uncommon for people without emotion. Was this worry? No. She didn't feel emotions like everyone else did. Maybe it was thta strive for her own well being that was keeping her going and asking things like she was. If he failed his task, her new life was at risk. It had to be the concern for their mutual destruction if he failed. It wasn't plausible that she'd have any sort of feelings for the man at all. It may be a comfort and relief to have the extra support and brain power to fulfill their current mission. But, she wouldn't have done anything different if he hadn't been alive. Except going after Axel. That would probably have been her primary objective had Marluxia not been in the right place at the right time. They were obviously meant to reunite as they had. The nymph watched Marluxia closely as they locked eye contact. He gave his response, well order, and she simply nodded. Her guard was up as she watched the man. There was something off about his tone and the way he'd balled up his fist. Something had just happened and he wasn't being honest about it. It certainly shot at her trust and confidence level in the being. Could she trust his information when he returned if he was being controlled by Xemnas and the Xehanorts? What if this was going to be some kind of trap. The nymph would just have to be extra careful. "Just don't go getting yourself killed." the blonde shrugged as she laid back and stared at the ceiling. She felt the main step through the portal he summoned before disappearing. "Let's hope he can hold out long enough. Be a shame if I have to do all this work by myself." Larxene complained to herself before stretching her arms with a yawn. Now, should she take a nap or go search the castle and see what she could find. The options were limitless. [Exit Thread][End Thread [/blockquote] All Participants have been awarded 50 munny.
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