Good morning, everyone.
[Guess whose floating illusionary words are showing up on the screen again, academy? Zexion is back, leaning back against what looks like a giant pile of blue feathers- oh, it's just Imogen, who pokes her large, avian head over the boy's shoulder in curiosity. He's clearly in the stables.]
I apologize for any disturbances I
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Are you still interested in creating magical illusions?
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I have time now, so we could go over the basics, if it pleases you.
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Zexion. You are well now?
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[BULLSHIT AND LIES. He's exhausted in every meaning of the word. Despite the stink of the stables, he would be quite happy to remain there, simply sitting, for who knows how long.
He doesn't want to move. He doesn't want to go to any of his classes. He just wants to go to sleep.]
What has happened since I was gone?
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...I imagine you have questions about what you heard.
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....No, I don't. [She doesn't want to talk about it.] But...if you go into your room I left something for you.
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[Of course, he's already getting up, despite the annoyed clicks coming from Imogen.]
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Damn straight that wasn't a reason.
Does this mean we're... cool again? [Seems obvious now that he's actually talking instead of using written word, but it's always good to check.]
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Besides. If he tries to sleep in his room, Imogen throws a fit and starts screeching. Honestly. She is such a spoiled thing.]
I am certain I can think of other reasons, then.
[The question has him pausing. 'Cool'? Are they? A foolish, admittedly immature part of him still wishes to hold onto this grudge. He's nursed his feelings towards some of the other apprentices for so long, it would almost seem like a waste.
But Xigbar came for him. Xigbar found him when the Mist first struck the academy. Xigbar was one of those who carried him back to the barracks when he was lost and unable to think straight. Xigbar risked so much to forge into the Mist and haggle with a delusional, wistful fool.
...Braig was the closest thing Ienzo had to a big brother.]
...I suppose we are.
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He shoves the heel of his free hand into his eye.] Uh. Never mind.
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So for a moment, Zexion simply sits there silently, listening to Imogen's soft coos. He finally asks a question.]
Did you see Vexen before coming to the academy? At all?
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The Mist's timing was also quite ridiculous.
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Dont. Ever. Do. That. Again.
[Somehow, the concern and worry had had felt now escaped Puck's words, replaced by a hushed threat.]
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[A bit of irritation can be seen in his own expression, although he does his best to keep it politely bland. ]
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