Xigbar wasn't entirely sure how the witch handled the trip, but he plopped her back in her room, then went back to his. Wow, he had been gone so long...haha. Not
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Zexion usually practiced what was called laissez faire politics; he didn't interfere beyond what was completely necessary. This might sound strange considering the fact that he was a manipulative, scheming little bastard but not so much when one considered his motives. He'd wanted to preserve the Organization any way he knew how so he meddled, schemed and manipulated with that purpose in mind. Now was no different, just the same story with a botched cast of characters and a slate that wasn't so fresh
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"I thought ya wouldn' be here," replied Xigbar. They had only parted ways awhile ago, or at least what Xigbar considered only awhile. When one thought about it, Zexion probably shouldn't've been there anyway. As far as he had understood, and apparently he had been wrong in that information, Zexion had perished. Yet here he was, in the Castle...doing something that probably wasn't good
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Zexion's eyes narrowed slightly at the double meaning in Xigbar's first words, though he let the man finish speaking, never one to cut in unnecessarily. There was also the matter of trying to translate everything Xigbar said into actual wordsHe never understood why Xigbar spoke with such a thick dialect in the first place. It wasn't as if he could remember how he sounded before becoming a Nobody. Did his body remember things that his non-existent heart didn't? Or was he just deceiving himself into thinking so? Tisk. One of the original six should know better
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