Strange ideas of 'safe'

[harmitwithspark]

She was restless when she returned from her talk with Xaldin. Restless enough to send all the girls out, Dancers paired with Ninjas en masse. It'd keep them out of trouble a she worked on the Disney research.

Her office full of Disney research. For the first time all the files and folders seemed beyond the realm of handling. There was simply too

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[kingmickeymouse]

Mickey was working out in the canyons with everyone else. He was moving some of the small stones and if someone had a larger one, he would use his magic to smash it and make it manageable. He was actually in the middle of carrying a nice sized stone and set it down with his back turned to where Larxene walked in. He paused and wiped his forehead (or the equivalent) with his arm. There was only a little bit of debris left but Mickey knew he had to stay there until the clean up and restoration was done.

[harmitwithspark]

She didn't disturb him, or his work. Just paced slowly in the shadows, taking the time to observe. King Mickey was not a Somebody to approach lightly after all...

Not with what he was capable of.

When the mouse stopped to rest, then she spoke up. "A moment..." worse came to worse? She'd run.

[kingmickeymouse]

Mickey spins around and when he sees who it is, his muscles tense. The keyblade does not appear but he looks around at the other people. They're watching but not moving. He nods, "Although if you're here to get in your own verbal hits like your fellow Nobodies did, I'd ask you to leave now."

[harmitwithspark]

She let her pacing take her towards the edge of the 'crowd', gaze traveling over the observers before she turned back. Lack of keyblade was a good sign. "No, that's not the purpose of seeking you out." she admitted easily.

"Though I'm sure they had a great deal to say." a great deal as rumor, and reports, went. "Could we have privacy? I promise not to bite..."