Comments | harmitwithspark: Home again, home again

harmitwithspark

Home again, home again

Oct 23, 2008 21:24

Larxene stepped from the dark paths, and the girls flowed around her in a comfortable wave. The converted warehouse was familiar now, at least, and a territory she was well established in. IT was something ( Read more... )

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healitwithwater October 24 2008, 04:32:52 UTC

"Larxene! Hey hey, are you home?" Demyx calls into the warehouse, though he wisely doesn't enter without being invited.

harmitwithspark October 24 2008, 04:36:11 UTC

Her head jerked up at the first hint of sound, and the girls swarmed upward and into the shadows of the ceiling. Demyx...

...well, that wasn't expected.

"Demyx." she called out "Come on in."

healitwithwater October 24 2008, 04:38:26 UTC

Demyx brightens like the sun coming out from behind the clouds.

"HI LARXENE! I was just thinking of you and thinking I wanted to see you because I was also kind of lonely and you always make me feel better, want to order pizza or something?" Demyx chirps happily as he makes his way in.

harmitwithspark October 24 2008, 04:41:45 UTC

There was a...tension in the air. It might have been the silence in the ropes and wires where there was usually the hum of tag and chase...

...or perhaps her pacing was a little too staccato. No matter, she slipped her hood back and offered a false smile "You've a strange definition of 'better', Demyx."

"I'm expected company. A pizza may not be a bad idea. What do you care for?" eating was just an act, but it was something. Something.

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sliceitwithwind October 24 2008, 04:32:59 UTC

Xaldin shows up somewhat later, stepping out of the paths. "XII."

harmitwithspark October 24 2008, 04:38:39 UTC

"Xaldin" she greeted in turn, her girls nothing more than shadows near the ceiling of the warehouse. "I hope I did not interrupt pressing business."

sliceitwithwind October 24 2008, 04:39:21 UTC

"You did not." Xaldin assures her, "Tell me what happened."

harmitwithspark October 24 2008, 04:45:51 UTC

She tilted her head to the side as she rolled phrasing around in her mind, then shrugged "I was approached by the toy and subsequently informed of a fascination and fixation. He was informed that if he sought death, he need only ask, but declined." she sighed. It would have been simpler to handle a death wish.

"He is an addict, and it is unclear if he blames my element, or somehow, myself, for his fascination. I thought it...prudent...to discourage him. Likely, given what I have observed of his mentality, I have failed."

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