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Who: Demyx and Zexion
When: A few minutes after Demyx's entry.
Where: Oomurasaki Tavern
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Girl tal- Minor shippin- None.
Summary: Demyx and Zexion go houseshippinghopping. Prelude to DEREHAUS.
Demyx sighed, blowing a small clump of hair from his forehead and looking around. He had only just left the tavern, and was waiting right outside like he said he would. Hands shoved into the pockets of his pants, the male stood there, coat unzipped and slender, almost gaunt frame revealed and waited for his intended companion.
Zexion was late. Zexion was very seldom late. Very. Seldom. Demyx honestly couldn't remember more than one or two times he was ever late to a meeting or mission. He shrugged, though. As there had to be a reason. Looking off at the clock tower, Demyx huffed a bit an rolled on the balls of his feet.
When: A few minutes after Demyx's entry.
Where: Oomurasaki Tavern
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Girl tal- Minor shippin- None.
Summary: Demyx and Zexion go houseshippinghopping. Prelude to DEREHAUS.
Demyx sighed, blowing a small clump of hair from his forehead and looking around. He had only just left the tavern, and was waiting right outside like he said he would. Hands shoved into the pockets of his pants, the male stood there, coat unzipped and slender, almost gaunt frame revealed and waited for his intended companion.
Zexion was late. Zexion was very seldom late. Very. Seldom. Demyx honestly couldn't remember more than one or two times he was ever late to a meeting or mission. He shrugged, though. As there had to be a reason. Looking off at the clock tower, Demyx huffed a bit an rolled on the balls of his feet.