Crack Becomes Canon [Active]

[redeyesatnight]

Characters: Itachi and the lovely Larxene
Content: Itachi and Larxene finally meet in canon. Oh, what could ensue.
Setting: Somewhere between Porfavore's and Actua Are
Time: Early-evening (after this thread.)
Warnings: Right now, none.

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[atwelthstorm]

Larxene stretched her arms as she weaved in and out of crowds of people with relative ease. Oh, she was still sore from when she had battled Laharl, but it was healing well. Broken bones (or ribs as the case was) had healed to some extent, and bruises were only yellowish reminders on her skin. She felt excellent, better than she had in a long time.

It was nice to prey about the streets, for once with no further plan than to see what sort of fool she met outside. Nevermind how she was being scolded for how much she stood out! Larxene had never really been the sort to be in the background at any rate. Heaven forbid she leave and get out every now and then.

Not to mention break a few minds, remind people of their true status in Paixao, even if that bloody Mayor was attempting to ruin it all. She hummed quietly at the thought, another light step, and finally, someone who wasn't a paixaoan native. Wonderful, she said mentally. Finally something to actually do besides be introspective, something she wasn't very good at and felt as though

[redeyesatnight]

Considering his amnesia, it really wasn't such a surprise that Itachi had never noticed Larxene following him. He couldn't remember how to do such things, let alone that he could do them. Plus, he was intent upon finding his way back to the hotel. Had he been paying attention, it would have been an easier going and wouldn't have required his focus.

Naturally, the Uchiha was startled by Larxene's giggle, and her greeting. He turned to her, surprise still written upon his features. After all, there was no training to school them. At least, not in his memory at present.

"Ah, hello." Itachi offered a smile. The woman before him was rather pretty, if he said so.

[atwelthstorm]

Another sign of not being a ninja, or at least temporarily disabled as one. So, was this another victim of amnesia, she wondered? Of course he was, poor dear. She folded her hands behind her back, looking as innocent as an actor could manage.

"What's a poor boy like you doing out here all by yourself, hmm? It's not safe at night, you know!"

A smirk. "I'm Larxene," and a sing-song voice. She knew a secret and he couldn't know it. She wouldn't tell.

[redeyesatnight]

Itachi seemed rather taken aback by Larxene's comments. If there was something he had been expecting, that wasn't it. And it took him a moment to consider a response.

"My friend is dealing with someone; just tying up some lose ends. He told me to go on ahead." It was the truth, after all. He hadn't even stuck around long enough to see if Naruto and Sasuke were going to fight.

"If it's not safe at night, a lady such as yourself shouldn't be out and about alone." He offered another smile. Memories or not, he could still be a gentleman. "I'm Itachi..." His voice dropped. "Or so I've been told."