Tabula Rasa [Active]
Characters: Luxord, Pride
Content: Experiment time, huzzah~
Setting: After all this time, you're still asking?
Time: Irrelevant.
Warnings: Luxord is, as always, creepy when he does this. Any questions?
This was the second blond person he'd had the pleasure of talking to this time around, and this time Luxord had picked him up himself. He waited silently as the Dusks strapped the boy down on the table, one of them placing the metal arm that had come off the boy's companion on an adjascent table. He waited until the boy was completely strapped down before approaching, looking down at him. He looked intriguing but still rather blank. Hm.
"Good evening," he began.
Content: Experiment time, huzzah~
Setting: After all this time, you're still asking?
Time: Irrelevant.
Warnings: Luxord is, as always, creepy when he does this. Any questions?
This was the second blond person he'd had the pleasure of talking to this time around, and this time Luxord had picked him up himself. He waited silently as the Dusks strapped the boy down on the table, one of them placing the metal arm that had come off the boy's companion on an adjascent table. He waited until the boy was completely strapped down before approaching, looking down at him. He looked intriguing but still rather blank. Hm.
"Good evening," he began.