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Characters: Larxene [OU], OPEN
Setting: Church, then city!
Time: Mid-day?
Summary: Larxene shows up in Template.
Warnings: Larxene.
What the...?
Well, wasn't this unexpected? Pushing herself to her feet, Larxene leaned on one of the pews, placing a hand on her head and looking around. Did it have to be so bright in here? Her head was killing her. The light sure did burn, opening her eyes when it felt like they'd been closed for a very long time.
Did that stupid keyblade banish her to a world full of light? Sounded like the little brats idea of redemption. She almost laughed aloud as soon as she thought it, managing to settle for a wide grin. It faded quickly into a scowl, however, when she realized she still didn't have answers.
"Marluxia?" she said, loudly. Narrowing her eyes she scanned the room, looking for any sign of movement, listening for any echo...
But all she heard was her own voice calling back to her. So he wasn't here. Great.
Gathering herself, she stood up straight and curled her lip as she further examined her surroundings. Could it be she was alive? No heart, no pulse to check... That meant everything was in working order.
Growing tired of the church, she spotted the doors, and headed towards them. Pulling them open, she stepped into the bright sunlight outside, squinting her eyes again and almost flinching away, putting a hand up to help shield. Looking around, she wondered if the place was deserted.
It looked like a dump, so she wouldn't doubt it. Giving another glance around, she started down the street, looking for anything, or anyone of interest.
Setting: Church, then city!
Time: Mid-day?
Summary: Larxene shows up in Template.
Warnings: Larxene.
What the...?
Well, wasn't this unexpected? Pushing herself to her feet, Larxene leaned on one of the pews, placing a hand on her head and looking around. Did it have to be so bright in here? Her head was killing her. The light sure did burn, opening her eyes when it felt like they'd been closed for a very long time.
Did that stupid keyblade banish her to a world full of light? Sounded like the little brats idea of redemption. She almost laughed aloud as soon as she thought it, managing to settle for a wide grin. It faded quickly into a scowl, however, when she realized she still didn't have answers.
"Marluxia?" she said, loudly. Narrowing her eyes she scanned the room, looking for any sign of movement, listening for any echo...
But all she heard was her own voice calling back to her. So he wasn't here. Great.
Gathering herself, she stood up straight and curled her lip as she further examined her surroundings. Could it be she was alive? No heart, no pulse to check... That meant everything was in working order.
Growing tired of the church, she spotted the doors, and headed towards them. Pulling them open, she stepped into the bright sunlight outside, squinting her eyes again and almost flinching away, putting a hand up to help shield. Looking around, she wondered if the place was deserted.
It looked like a dump, so she wouldn't doubt it. Giving another glance around, she started down the street, looking for anything, or anyone of interest.