003 | Video

Jan 25, 2011 12:53

...Careful with that.

[That deep voice isn't being spoken to you, Splendor, but rather, the owner of what are apparently disturbingly long white fingers, bound in some black material around the joints. They're blocking a portion of the view, but at the order, they move away, leaving it unblocked. Dusk Nobodies are very obedient!

The room that is revealed isn't one that would be immediately recognizable, and that is because Lexaeus, and the Dusk, are possibly two of the only beings who regularly see the inside of it. It's something of a laboratory- or perhaps a workshop, for it seems to easily incorporate both aspects. This is Lexaeus' little space, a bit away from his main home.

The Nobody himself is standing at a worktable, usual black coat off and tucked away somewhere, leaving him in plainer clothes. Most of his forearms are covered in oil and such. Before him is the product he's been working on a great deal lately, the reason he's been so quite: an entire arm, only of metal and wires. A mechanical one. It's very well made, and there's some quiet satisfaction to be seen whenever he glances down at it.]

Splendor. A question. How many of you believed you had died before you came here?

[He's been wondering at this for a while, after that one question and Roxas' disappearance. He looks back down to the arm, making small adjustments here and there.]

Also.  I have heard of jobs being available. I may be interested if anyone needs my help with anything. I have many skills.

[Filtered to Sora]

I apologize for not speaking to you more often.

[But he's still almost completely focused on his current project. After a moment, the Dusk peers into view. If it had a heart and eyes, perhaps it would look curious.]

death the kid, sora, lexaeus, trunks, edel, riku, eric, master xehanort, vanitas

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