Oct 06, 2007 12:16
Luxord never did get to answer Noah's second question. Not particularly caring of his roommate's fate, the Gambler merely retrieved the card left on the other's bed after the man left, returned to his own side of the room, and once again placed Tyche into his arms. Legs crossed and kitten resting against his chest, Luxord waited.
Thing were about to get very interesting for his dearest Freeshooter. And it was so terrible that he'd not be able to see what the remnant would do to Larxene, but ah well. The less involved Luxord seemed, the more according to plan it would be.
II and XII were about to learn why one does not tempt Fate or gamble against Time. It would be a very, very telling lesson.
xigbar,
luxord