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[theprobator]

Who: theprobator and mirroredmemory, with feverpitching popping in later.
When: late after Sirens, forward dated to June 13
Where: a quiet place in Sector 7
Summary: Let's just say Vanitas knows how to get straight to the heart of things.
Warnings: Violence. Birth by Sleep Spoilers. Action tags.

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[mirroredmemory]

[Xion steps out from the Dark Corridor she's summoned and is immediately struck by the cloying weight of Darkness around her. She's nervous, but she swallows the twinge of fear down long enough to take a few purposeful steps out into the empty space.

Empty. Too empty.

She knows he's here. And she knows he knows where Roxas and Sora are and she knows it's stupid for her to be here alone but she can't let anyone else get hurt. She can't be useless and weak.

She has to get Roxas back. She has to. She can't bear not knowing if he's alright. Not again.]

Where are you?

[theprobator]

Color me impressed; you actually showed up.

[from directly behind Xion, more of an outright taunt instead of a dismissive greeting. she'd managed to avoid him for so long, after all-- tonight could have been no different.]

[mirroredmemory]

[She gasps and turns, jumping back a little, every muscle taut.]

What did you do with them? Where's Roxas?!

[theprobator]

Do you really think I'm just going to give you that information, Xion?

[his tone is flat. he's anything but bored with the inevitable, but Vanitas does put up a very good front. he always has.]

You'll have to earn it.