[IN PROGRESS] Marluxia and Larxene
Who: Marluxia and Larxene
Where: Marluxia's room
When: A few days after Marly's arrival (holy late log, Batman!)
Rating: PG
Summary: In a strange world that's not the afterlife, missing memories, and housed in the same building with those they betrayed, Larxene and Marluxia are understandably confused.
the Story:
Everything about this new world unnerved him. The room held far too much familiarity for his liking, and some of the people...
If anyone had asked Marluxia what his afterlife would have been like, this would not have even been on the list. To make matters even more complicated, it appeared that most if not all of the other organization members were here, including those from Castle Oblivion.
Now, despite everything, he didn't hold any true hatred for Axel. He had proved himself a worthy opponent, and for that Marluxia held a certain respect for VIII. That of course didn't mean he wouldn't seek revenge one day. But of all those here, he was most thankful of Larxene.
He lounged back in one of the extravagant chairs in his room, awaiting his comrade's arrival. With her here, at least, he'd never be bored.
Where: Marluxia's room
When: A few days after Marly's arrival (holy late log, Batman!)
Rating: PG
Summary: In a strange world that's not the afterlife, missing memories, and housed in the same building with those they betrayed, Larxene and Marluxia are understandably confused.
the Story:
Everything about this new world unnerved him. The room held far too much familiarity for his liking, and some of the people...
If anyone had asked Marluxia what his afterlife would have been like, this would not have even been on the list. To make matters even more complicated, it appeared that most if not all of the other organization members were here, including those from Castle Oblivion.
Now, despite everything, he didn't hold any true hatred for Axel. He had proved himself a worthy opponent, and for that Marluxia held a certain respect for VIII. That of course didn't mean he wouldn't seek revenge one day. But of all those here, he was most thankful of Larxene.
He lounged back in one of the extravagant chairs in his room, awaiting his comrade's arrival. With her here, at least, he'd never be bored.