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Who: Saix, Fran, Luxord
What: After getting word that Fran has wandered off, Luxord and Saix go looking for her
When: Early afternoon
Where: Pride Lands
Warnings: None currently
Status: In Progress
Saix had finally freed himself up to go find his friends, after having mentioned such a meeting quite some time ago. He felt guilty for not following through on the suggestion, as he really did miss Fran and Luxord and it felt like forever since he'd last seen them. Luxord was a hard man to get a hold of anyway if he happened to be out and about, which he seemed to be more often than not but for once, Saix had managed to actually pin him down for a span of time. He'd expected Fran to be there as well when he arrived at Port Royal, but it had been only the gambler and he hadn't seen Fran either. Others, however, had.
She'd been seen boarding a gummi ship, looking a little worse for wear; tired, was the description and frankly, Saix wasn't surprised. No one seemed to be getting any rest lately; Xemnas had told Saix to stay awake and he'd managed so far, but there was really only so long he could go. No one knew when it would be over anyway.. eventually, he was just going to pass out somewhere he was sure. But until then, he tried to keep himself occupied and hunting down Fran seemed like it would focus him enough. So he'd struck out with Luxord, eventually finding themselves at, of all places, the Pride Lands.
It wasn't a place Saix was particularly pleased with; he didn't LIKE being an animal, having enough problems with that unfortunate correlation when he was walking on two legs and devoid of fur. At least he wasn't some canine; the fact that he was a moderately sized cat of some kind was a small blessing and it could have been worse. He could have ended up like Luxord: small and edible. Which was a word that Saix wouldn't have used to describe the gambler before now. Awkward.
"No one's seen Fran go off world, so she should be here somewhere... but how are we supposed to find her?" It was strange talking around a muzzle, never mind attempting to keep his balance on four legs with a distinctly different center of gravity. Saix made several failed attempts at walking before finding some sort of tentative footing.
Really, Fran could be anywhere... BE anytTHING. Well, baring the obvious... she wouldn't honestly be a rabbit here... would she?
What: After getting word that Fran has wandered off, Luxord and Saix go looking for her
When: Early afternoon
Where: Pride Lands
Warnings: None currently
Status: In Progress
Saix had finally freed himself up to go find his friends, after having mentioned such a meeting quite some time ago. He felt guilty for not following through on the suggestion, as he really did miss Fran and Luxord and it felt like forever since he'd last seen them. Luxord was a hard man to get a hold of anyway if he happened to be out and about, which he seemed to be more often than not but for once, Saix had managed to actually pin him down for a span of time. He'd expected Fran to be there as well when he arrived at Port Royal, but it had been only the gambler and he hadn't seen Fran either. Others, however, had.
She'd been seen boarding a gummi ship, looking a little worse for wear; tired, was the description and frankly, Saix wasn't surprised. No one seemed to be getting any rest lately; Xemnas had told Saix to stay awake and he'd managed so far, but there was really only so long he could go. No one knew when it would be over anyway.. eventually, he was just going to pass out somewhere he was sure. But until then, he tried to keep himself occupied and hunting down Fran seemed like it would focus him enough. So he'd struck out with Luxord, eventually finding themselves at, of all places, the Pride Lands.
It wasn't a place Saix was particularly pleased with; he didn't LIKE being an animal, having enough problems with that unfortunate correlation when he was walking on two legs and devoid of fur. At least he wasn't some canine; the fact that he was a moderately sized cat of some kind was a small blessing and it could have been worse. He could have ended up like Luxord: small and edible. Which was a word that Saix wouldn't have used to describe the gambler before now. Awkward.
"No one's seen Fran go off world, so she should be here somewhere... but how are we supposed to find her?" It was strange talking around a muzzle, never mind attempting to keep his balance on four legs with a distinctly different center of gravity. Saix made several failed attempts at walking before finding some sort of tentative footing.
Really, Fran could be anywhere... BE anytTHING. Well, baring the obvious... she wouldn't honestly be a rabbit here... would she?