Reunion Whispers [completed]

Jun 16, 2010 22:00

Character(s): Marluxia and Larxene
Content: Marly and Larxy meet up again
Setting: Path between the library and the art museum
Time: Afternoon, week 22, tiiiiny bit backdated
Warnings: Evil?

Marluxia wasn't foolish enough to not be wary of this meeting. )

marluxia, completed, larxene, week 22

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fulminarexii June 18 2010, 11:15:07 UTC
Larxene sauntered down a path stealthily, her heels clicking the concrete softly as she made her way towards the location her and Marluxia decided to meet in. A sly, almost expectant smirk was on her face, hidden by her hood. She hadn't forgotten what he had done, but karma would come in due time. And it would be too obvious if she did anything now, anyway. So far, her goal was to...bond their broken links again. That, and she decided she didn't want a Heart. The idea of believing she had the opportunity to get one sort of propelled her into wanting it. Yet, it was when she pondered about her precious toys that she came to a realization: it was better not having emotions. She could throw somebody into a running car, watch them die, and not feel a thing. Maybe laugh at the hilarious sight, but even then those were "memories" doing so. With a Heart, it will do nothing but weight heavily on the body. She remembered very well what it was like to have one. It was painful. It held her back. And she could do without the weakness. Watching people suffer will satisfy her just fine...it was how she, for once, felt lively as a Nobody. Which is why she also questioned if she really would live without a Heart, in that case.

The conclusion she came to was: she got one, she didn't get one, it meant nothing. She was mildly interested, if at all, in the whole thing now, and she really didn't care. As long as she was entertained, that's all that mattered. In fact, she was already planning her next torment. Not that this got Marluxia off the hook yet. Breaking off her thoughts, she spotted a familiar figure as she turned the corner, attempting to look unassuming, though her smirk was slightly more curled. It had been quite a long while since she had seen him, after all.

Approaching the man and stopping after a few short steps, she weighted herself on one leg, a hand on her hip as her glinting eyes gave him a once over. There was silence, until she let out a small, sardonic giggle. "Long time no see, Marluxia."

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