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...he did?

*checks*


...oh, hell, he did.
D:
My eyes have just been brutally raped.

Larxene leaned against the masochist, blinking before replying to his tone.
"I feel irritated, Gex." Larxene explained, sighing. "But my irritation isn't presenting itself in a fusion of rants and lashing out... I just feel like I might have shut down. I'm sick of running. Sick of making the effort and having it rammed back up my ass again... And the big brother thing? I've never heard of such rubbish in my life. I feel physically sick just thinking of such a thing. Why the hell is he so laid back and...wimpish? He never used to be like this. He was never the stupid, childish socialite that I seen before me. Running? What the hell is all that about? Currently, I am just disgusted at him. At the pair of them. Xion? Pregnant? Is that even possible?"
Right now, her mind was blown completely.
To complete and utter pieces.

No shit, sherlock..
:3

Pushing Gex from her body, Larxene rose from the ground and looked down at him. "Dammit, Gex, I'm gonna kill you one day. And that day is getting ever-so closer."
With a swift turning of her head, she looked up and directed her leer at the fleeing Nocturne and little black-haired snot-bag that he treat like a little sister or something. How obscure. Demyx wanting to feel some form of protection over something so little and breakable... Didn't that make him want to break her more?
well, that was demyx for you. His brain was all wierdly wired.

With a roll of her eyes, she sighed and looked at Gex on the floor again.
"Get up..." Her words flowed in more of an asking tone, than her usual snappish, I'm-gonna-kick-your-ass-if-you-don't tone.
This whole Ddemyx thing was making her tired, and was actually reducing her energy levels.
Why the HELL should she chase him?
You know what?
Screw him.

Instead of chasing, stomping, screaming and all-out throwing a tantrum, Larxene just basically gave up.
She sat Down next to possibly the only nobody who understood her, and just stared infront of her.
Straight into nothing.

8D I admit, I haven't been on as much lately, and I missed you too! :glomp: x

:3 It's cool.

hello :3 Not so good, but still a little alright I suppose. Yourself?

Now I'm at a T-junction. Kill Demyx Talk to Gex THEN kill Demyx ...Or tell Xemnas and then talk to Gex and then kill Demyx. Yeah, demyx is in...

Legion warned me not to rip Demyx's balls off, due to my rather stressed/worried/bad mood that I got. ...Why am I afraid to let myself look at a...

hello thar :3

That is "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU" in angry language, I think.

So do I ;D

lol

I joke.

We could show you, if you like.

gah. Fine. I might just edit my post completely. I'm way too tired right now.

If I knew that, would I have posted it? Where are they then?

Larxene took a deep breath, and opened a portal. If he wasn't going to make an attempt at talking, then she would have to prove her worth and actually confront him, this time, without the raging violence and pride-crushing.
Placing a lock of her blonde hair behind her ear, she held out her left hand with her black glove-lined fingers extended. A small circle formed, and soon morphed itself into a gaping rip in the air infront of her. The corridor of darkness was there, and all she needed to do was step in, and she would be a few meters away of where she predicted Demyx to be.
Why was she so hesitant? Confronting the Nocturne would show how mature she was, and make her pride more present, not damage it in any way, shape or form.
She inhaled, the cool air of the corridor swiping its way through her airways and into the depths of her lungs. The cool air embraced the Nymph's body, letting her glide freely as she slid herself to the otherside of the - now narrowing - corridor.

When mere inches from the exit, a voice caught her ears, making her gasp sharply in reaction to the words that flowed in a low mumble.
I'm going to have a baby. was all she heard, before losing concentration and tripping on her own foot.
The force of her fall propelled her from the murky teleport, and out into Castle Oblivion. What an embarassment.
Looking up, she caught sight of Xion and Demyx conversing with one another.
"what the hell."

pssst.....





I think Harriet is lurking behind you.

my brain esploded form the complexity the letters in your names show.

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF- I just read your VM that you posted about not being here today. GODDAMMIT DEMMY, WHY YOU GOTTA HAVE A LIFE?