Vexen: he applied and thanks to my letter of recommendation he got in. He should be thanking me.
Vexen: hes been at college.
Vexen: nice to see someone sane for once. How are you, Zexion?
Demy: ZEXION!!!!!!!!!! WTF? Its been foreverrrrrrr!
Vexen: now would be one of those rare times when I find myself confused and scared.
Demy:
Demy: who's this kook? I've never seen him before. Vexen: according to the snap scanner I happen to have with me, his name is cloud strife from the world of midgar. Demy: well, since you invented that scanner, its obviously wrong, so now we have no clue who he is.
Demy: Vexen, I think hes broken. Vexen: what do you want me to do about it? Demy: I dunno god of replicas, think of something!
Demy: :cheers: congrats Repliku! You're a daddy!!! There's gonna be a baby!!!
Demy: well this sucks. Vexen: I know. Now we have to deal with not only a kid, but a kid who probably won't even be able to beat Demyx in a game of checkers. Demy: not that! I spent good munny on that hair gel!
Batgirl: can I help NOW?
Demy: das wat I was sayin! Vexen: *groans* incompetent fools...
Vexen: well there you have it. Demy: hey god of replicas? Why don't you make one that actually works like its supposed to? No offense to you and Zion, repliku.
Vexen: do you know anyone else who can make them?
Vexen: that's no matter. I am your creator, not your father.
Demy: uh oh!!!! Vexen: you do understand that I'm not your father? At least not technically.
Demyx: yummmmmmm!!!!!!! Vexen: He ACTS like a child, therefore I think of him as a child. There's no reason to think he is my son, because he is not. I have no children and I never want them. Ever. Demy: I told you he hates kids.
Vexen: I am NOT! Demy: I'm 24? Sweet! I CAN drink legally now!!! Vexen: Now look what you've done!
Vexen: I said nothing of the sort.
