A Life to Lead ^_^

Xigbar had his hood up as well and came in shortly after to give Cid the whillies. It was delightful to see these humans on edge. It would be more fun, if he were to summon his weapons on them through. Letting Luxord speak and overhearing what Cid mentioned back, he deeply sighed knowing Demyx was the one Cid was referring to when he was talking about a nobody hanging out with Cloud. "The sooner this plan gets into motion the better," he said softly to Luxord. "Do what you have to do. This guy looks like he is going to give you some trouble. Just do something. The boss probably sent out Saix on us making sure we are doing our job or something." He uttered this all to Luxord where only he could hear him.

Cloud graciously accepted the glass and took a large gulp, swallowing every last drop. Placing it down on the table, he grapsed his forehead with his left hand. "It was just so awful Leon." He sighed and turned his neck to the left overseeing Tifa had stepped out of the room and look exhausated. Out of concern the first thing he noticed was the streak of blood on her forehead. Not saying anything, he walked into the kitchen, got a towel, wet it under the water from the faucet, came back to her and whiped it off without saying a word until it was all gone. "What happened in there?" He touched her right shoulder out of concern. "Is Xion all right?"

Demyx rubbed his chin with his right hand to get the excess sugar crystals off. He was uneasy about seeing Axel and was afraid that a huge fight would break out between the two like before. Now being tense and a look of exasperation and dread in his eyes, he hopped off where he was sitting leaving his bag of goodies there since that was the last thing on his mind. Getting in between the two, he held out both of his arms. His right facing Axel and the left facing Larxene. Obviously, where his hands were stretched out and due to the height differences, his right hand was fanned out close to Axel's lower neck where to Larxene it was more towards her face. He made sure not to press on either one of them either. "Guys stop. I don't want any more fights to break out especially between you two. Just let your differences go please. It's not worth it all right?" He was attempting to be a peace maker for he did not want to see any more blood shed like he had witnessed between the two at Altar of Naught before. Thinking of their home, a chill ran down his spine knowing what he had promised Xemnas and right now he was procrasinating even if it was a break, he was afraid he was being watched and who ever was would report him back to Xemnas. He couldn't bare disspointing the Superior again not after what he had felt from him first hand. Swallowing what seemed to be like a lump in his throat, he regained his composure feeling a tad nervous which was proven by how he changed the subject so abruptly. "We should be working together anyway. We don't want a encore of what happened to us back home do we?" He hoped his reasoning would get through their thick skulls.

 

Tifa jumped, then smiled wearily. "She's fine, she's sleeping. It was..." she shook her head. "Horrible. I"m glad you weren't there." She smiled past Cloud at Leon. "Hey, Leon."

 

Larxene’s eyes stared forward, focussing on the new object poking closer in her face. Demyx’s glove, dark and sugar-scented hovered before her azure eyes, causing some irritation to form below her mocking facade.
This showed in her eyes, turning the liquid pools to immensely cold crystals in a matter of seconds. She growled lowly under her breath, hating the feeling of a superior hold on her tongue.
“Hey. Water boy.†She snapped, her tone cold. She brought her hand up and grabbed his wrist, her firm grip causing minor static to form in the area around them. “Get that sweet-coated glove out of my damn face.†She lowered his hand, her actions quick and controlled. She took his arm down and pressed it against his hip and leered upwards towards him. “We’re talking. It isn’t as if we have had chance to in a long while. I think that this will do more good than bad.†She held her adamant tone throughout her reasoning with the Nocturne, without turning to violence for once. “We were going to go and speak to him anyway, and this seems appropriate, if you think about it and stop jumping to stupid conclusions.†She rolled her eyes and unfolded her arms, resting her hands lightly on her hips. She was hoping she didn’t have to physically move him, or things just might get messy.

 

Luxord heard what Xigbar said knowing it was true and seeing the free shooters urge to shoot something the gambler of fate considerd speeding up the process. "Demyx is getting to close to mortals" The Gambler of Fate said to them as he took out his cards. Noticing the alchohol in cids hand "such sweet surrow can come from an glass of blind misery" The Gambler of Fate said as he harmlessly shuffled his deck with his hood still up. "now" Luxord said to them as he tossed his cards up with in a few seconds the cards stayed frozen in time in front of the gambler "let me take away that pain wondering deep in your mortal heart dont resist the welcoming darkness it lays out its hand to hold you with caringly as fate written it in stone" The Gambler of Fate said to Cid in an welcoming smoothing voice as the time frozened cards started to emit darknes."so dont think as my existance as an curse rather an blessing as i provide an escape from this world plagued with hatred and violence" Luxord said as he raised his hand and pointed at Cid before the cards surrounded and twirled around the man as darkness slowly began to cover Cid.

 

Cloud rubbed her back hoping he was helping in some way or another. "I see, but the good thing is that she is resting. When you want to you can tell me what happened. I'm worried about her," he walked back over to the sit on the couch. He felt like he was scarred from witnessing such a thing and just hoped she was all right and especially the baby.

"That he is, but I'll deal with him personally after this." Xigbar only remained silent afterwards smirking as Luxord began the game. He kept his eye wandering around though for he had a funny feeling they both were being watched.

Demyx was taken a back and backed away not knowing she would react in the way she did. He was only trying to not let the situation esculate into something worse which it would have knowing the kind of temperment those two shared. It was useless trying to speak to her or the flurry in that matter. He might as well be a ghost. Demyx shook the wrist that she held earlier in her tight grip. Was that really nessessary? Did he actually need to feel more pain after what he had been through with the boss and Axel even? Gripping it with his left hand, he shook it again, the throbbing feeling making him bare his white teeth. "Did you really have to hurt me again?" He glared daggers at her and turned towards Axel. Taking a deep breath in, he felt a headache coming on. "You might as well do what you want. I'm sick of trying to break up your petty fights and then end up hurt because of it. Frankly that's rude and not fair." He rose his right hand and pointed to himself partically his chest."I'm sick and tired of being the victim!" His eyes were narrowed as he waved his hand dangerously in the flurry's direction threatening to get him wet. "And you," he glared back at Larxene with resentment for huring him again. "I was making sure Axel wouldn't cremate you by what you did to his jaw before for he is one to hold grudges just like we all are." He walked away from both of them having enough with their immaturity and violent tendendies. "If you two want to rip each other's throats out and become dusks once the boss finds out that we're not doing our job then so be it. I won't be around when that happens for now I know what is more important to the both of you. Your damn PRIDE more than me," he turned around forcing himself not to cry, even though tears were stinging his eyes and threatening to fall.

 

Tifa wearily stumbled back into the room, bringing back a bottle of water with her. She sighed, rubbing her neck, watching the young girl sleep. At least she was resting now. They had to be more careful. Slowly leaning back into a chair, she let her eyes droop closed, letting herself fall into a light doze.

 

Leon kept his position on the couch as he tried to not shut his eyes. "Hi Tifa!" He waved back as he answer as he felt like he wanted to sleep for hours when things had happened. Why was he still tired?.

Cid only frowned with his arms crossed as he gazed at the cards in the air and then darkness began to surround him. "What the hell are you doing to me grim reper? What do you want?" He nearly shouted at Luxord as he tried to get out of the spiraling vortex of doom. He had not unstood the ones dialogue of riddles in his mind and cursed himself for not running for the nearest exit when he had the time.

Saix smirked as he sent an order to his Berserks before creating an mass of darkness that he surrounded himself into. He had gotten lots of information and only Xenmas would tell him how to deal with any trouble makers and slackers. He was the only one who could be trusted and he knew that Gex might not be worthy if was willing to betray if he chose.

Axel switched his glance momentarily at Demyx and back at Larxene again. He didn't really think Larxene had hurt Demyx at all. She didn't twist his wrist or anything just set it down to his side. Then again the water wielder at times blew things out of proportions. However, they all did, but he cocked his eyebrow as if almost in confusion of his antics that seem emotional than before. Before this happened,The red head had gotten a reaction out of Larxene as he wanted to see if she had grown soft or not. She had passed that part of the test so he let it go for now. He was not intentionally aiming for another fight, but teasing the lightning woman was fun at times. He would do this kind of thing when they were stationed at Castle Oblivion very often. Not meant to hurt anyone, but just to get an rise. What else could an member do out of boredom. Other memories were brought past them, but then like air they had vanished. Traveling down memory road was not on his mind. A dark chuckle had uttered from his lips shortly as he then focussed his attention out on Demyx. The flurry narrowed his eyes slightly guessing that being around the humans was changing his friend in the worst possible way. "You are one to talk about claiming peace when you treated me in a very hostile manner a while ago. These humans are a bad influence to you, or do you not see that?" He shook his head in mere disappointment not judging him, but seeing a picture painted in front of him. "Why would you say that I don't give an damn about you? I think it is the other way around." The flurry retorted though more casually a slight moment hurt was in his eyes as he placed a hand on Demyx's shoulder and then removed it. While waiting for an answer from him, he directed his eyes at Larxene. "I am glad that you didn't try to phyically harm me this time as you know I would assault in the same aggression if you had." His tone a bit cold, but then it seem to change a small bit as a smirk ran across his face. "Fiesty vixen aren't you? Even though Demyx doesn't want us to kill each other, he does have an point, we all need to somehow work things out. Redemption is a way out of this hell hole." He admitted as he had an idea that was manifesting in his mind.

 

Starring ahead in the opposite direction with his back turned to both of the violent ones, he had not said a single word for he was listening to Axel's words. Every single one of them were sinking in and yet he held bitterness for both of the older members right now. Larxene for touching him again may it be hurting him or not, she still shouldn't of just invaded his personal space by gripping his arm all because he subconciously spread his hand to her face. It wasn't to be rude and his height was the difference why it was there. The sudden realization of what she had done to him in the past was still in the back of his mind causing his body to ache from even remembering it. He wasn't a masochist and did not enjoy pain. What kind of sane person would? He didn't mind being touched or grabbed as long as he knew about it and didn't catch him by suprise in a negative way. How tired he was of having the nerve wrecking sensation of inflicting harm upon him though. Not only physical, but mentally it was no better.

Besides Larxene, Axel fell in both of the catergories. When there was a moment of silence, all the nocturne could do was give the red haired nobody an ominous glare one that would make him think twice about what he had said earlier. Like a bitter after taste in his mouth, his piercing azure orbs kept the tension rising in the air as he prepared to speak his own mind especially after Axel was trying to act all friendly towards him by touching his shoulder and then letting go. The ninth member had every right to express how internally he had felt and no one or nothing was going to change that. There was a lot that needed to be put out in the open and Demyx was the one to set the record straight. "Hey Axel I would think you would know better then to bring that up again. I have every right to give you the cold shoulder or did you think I would have forgotten like some stupid moron and forgive you as if nothing happend?" He now was across from him and coming closer, each step following the other carefully. "You hurt me man more then you know. I mean come on. Calling me a traitor and then hitting me across my face? Do you think I would just bounce back from that and not harbor some feeling of resentment towards you for that? No, you can't get off that easy. Calling someone a traitor is a very serious thing." He paused thinking of anything else he wanted to say to him. "And I'm not going to explain myself again about being friends with Cloud to you so drop it. From all I see it you need to control that damn hot temper of yours more then anything else." Demyx waved his right hand in the air, water rising to prove his point as if he was ready to flood the store.

Being so fed up with the eighth member, his eyes glanced over to the savage nymph who had not said a single word. It was extremely odd for normally a spew of words would have come from her mouth about how wrong, weak or pathetic he was. He dispised how she treated him. All of the pain had surfaced from when she had kicked him in the groin, and it was tear breaking to have to go through such aggression when she was the one in the wrong for overeacting for his hand being close to her face. She had a wicked temper too and it brought out the uglyiness of her, that vile, unfeeling selfish enchantress of wrath and pain. He had to say something else to her whether he would regret it or not. It was only tolerernable and would but a brief moment that he would lock eyes with the sadistic bitch and lay his words out in the air for her to grasp. The younger nobody directed his water towards her ready to short circuit her if she tempted him with any of her violence. "You need to bite your tongue and stop causing me pain. There is a thing called personal space and it must be gained not forced. Spare me the speech of how much of a wimp I am just because I don't like to be grabbed when something upsets the all mighty Larxene," he placed his fingers up in the air forming them into quotation marks and replied sardonically. "You overreact and cause more problems for yourself then you realize and I'm tired of being your victim. Learn to think of others besides yourself all the time and imagine if you were that one hurting just once in your retchid life." His tone was harsh dripping with venom when he had spoke. "So to the both of you," he glared daggers at both Axel and Larxene, the water that risen up now forming his sitar as he caught it with his right hand and pointed his left finger at them. "I'm not working with either of you until you both own up to your mistakes and admit that you were wrong, but I doubt you guys will because your pride is so much more important to you." He wanted to spit on the ground, the very thought of their names rolling off his tongue, but decided it against it. "I'll wait for your answers out here." He swiftly walked past both of them, exiting the shop, the sharp seared three blades of the sitar sticking high into the air, his defenses up in case there was a sudden attack upon him.

 

The cards spun even faster around the man Luxord kept an smile on his noticing the man's discomfort. "im simply making the worries of this world wether away" The Gambler of Fate said to Cid. The darkness was fully covering Cid "now farewell let your fated jurney come to an pleasent conclusion" Luxord said to the man before he snaped his fingers turning the darkness and whoever was in it into an card. The newly formed card floated to the gamblers hand Luxord looked at there on the card it showed Cids face. "dear free shoter do what you must to our little joker his foolishness should not be allowed to ruin our dream" Luxord said as he put cid's card in his deck of cards.

 

Xigbar had a devious grin plastered on his face now that Cid had joined Luxord's deck of cards. "Heh nice job. So now on to phase two and you know what that is right?" He wanted to make sure he was clear on Luxord's plan. "Because now would be the time to act."

Cloud checked on Tfia, quietly opening the door to see how she was doing. Dozing fast alsleep he let her be and closed the door behind him. Walking back into the room, he sat back on the couch and let his head hit the side of the pillow. Not knowing what else to do, he glanced to see if Leon was still present. He noticed his friend looked tired and he placed his hand on his shoulder to see if he was okay. Leaving him be, he turned back to speak. "I'm going out. I'll be back. Let me know how Tifa is doing." Turning on his heels, he walked through the town watching the progress of the town flourish slowly since the floods. Passing towards the sweet shop he saw a cloaked figure in the distance with his arms folded across. It was his friend Demyx and he seemed to be upset about something. Quickening his stride, Cloud came into view of the melodious nocturne. "Hey what is going on?" He asked with a hint of concern in his voice.

Demyx looked up from his brooding and gave a small smile to his friend. "I was all right until Axel and Larxene the ones who put me in my bad mood think that thier pride is more important than me. I'm just tired of them treating me the way they do. And Axel has a problem with you and I being friends which is pathetic if you ask me. I enjoy being your friend Cloud." He unfolded his arms and placed his right hand on his shoulder before pulling it away. "So him and Larxene are both in the sweet shop still if you want to speakt ot any of them."

Cloud nodded understanding what the water mage was saying to him. "I see. All right we'll talk to the both of them together." He walked into the shop with Demyx behind him. Of course, Cloud always kept his weapon with him in case he needed it and with two nobodies he had to be on his guard. "Axel, Larxene why are you treating Demyx like he is dirt? He has his own right to have his opinion and be friends with who ever he wants to be. He's sensitive and deserves respect all right?"

Demyx followed after his friend and stood next to him observing if any gestures would follow from the flurry of dancing flames and the savage nympth. "What Cloud is trying to say is why do you both have a problem and have to act out so irrationally? I know you both have some feelings towards me may they be true or not, but hating me because I'm friends with Cloud is just well sad. He didn't do anything intenionally to have you hate him or me," Demyx tried to reason with both Axel and Larxene.

 

Saix had sent his bersekers around the town to keep an eye out on everyone. He did not approve of the other members not doing thier job. He knew the boss would not be pleased with any of the events. Standing on top of one of the rooftops he had witnessed seeing Axel, Larxene and Demyx bickering about something earlier. He had left before Cloud showed up. Not only were the three younger members doing nothing as he would call it, but Xigbar and Luxord were supposed to get the two humans back to the castle by now and who knows what they were doing. Saix knew it was time to return to Xemnas and let him know the reasons why he was not seeing hearts lately. He hoped that the Superior would not be cross, but it was the right thing to do. Disappearing into the darkness, Saix appeared before Xemnas at the Altar of Naught and approached him. "Xemnas, there is some important news you should know concerning our goal and the other members."

Axel was not in the mood to see the warrior known as Cloud. He didn't understand Demyx at times. Why did he have to be so different? Hanging out with a warrior that could easily kill when given the chance. Axel in the back of his mind was cautious of Cloud especially at how Leon had gotten hurt because the red head. He wondered if the warrior still held bitterness towards him for that. Crossing both of his arms and still being a tad upset with the younger member Demyx, Axel decided to humor him and anyone else in that matter. "Demyx is unique so to speak and I find it odd that you forgave him for practically destroying our town. The floods were his doing after all. Anyway, I'm just treating him with the same coutesy he was treating me." His emerald eyes glanced from the blonde's blue orbs, to the only female present. "But that is another story. He is sensitve I will give you that, but sometimes he doesn't know what is good for him."

Roxas who had woken up was so concerned about all the misery Xion had experienced that he couldn't help, but feel her cheek and then her stomach to see if the baby was all right. "Xion are you all right?" He cuddled up next to her to keep her secure and warm.

 

Xion's eyes fluttered, then she smiled wearily. "Battle great, love hates." she murmured, snuggling in closer to the warmth before floating back into her quiet place, the alone place. It was warm there, quiet.

 

Luxord looked at Xigbar now it was time to get the second part of the plan. "now its going to warm my non existent heart to turn the traitor into a card fortionatly it more loyal" The Gambler of Fate said to the free shooter with an smirk on his face. Luxord and his companion started to walk again heading towards Xion their next target.

 

(OOC: I'm sorry for not replying, guys. And mostly, I'm sorry for doing this. I'm just going to have to leave this rp completely now; I'm keeping you all waiting on my replies when I know all too well that my inspiration for this rp has burned out completely. I keep building up this false hope that I'll get an idea for some amazing post that will spark my character back to life, when in reality, there is no chance that that's going to happen.
Sorry again, people. This was an awesome rp, I just feel like stuff has gotten..Well.. I don't know.
It's gone fucked up. Basically.

I'll see you guys around, hopefully. You know, speak on msn and all that Jazz. I'll try and remain in the other rpg I'm in, but I'm yet to come to a conclusion on what i am doing there.

Sparkey out <3 )

 

(OOC: I sent you a pm.)

Xigbar had a feeling they would have more then what they bargained for. Especially if Roxas was close to her. He had to warn the gambler of fate just in case. "Just keep your guard up. The kid Roxas will most likely be near by and if that happens well let's just say it could get ugly."

Cloud wasn't to impressed by what he was hearing from the fire wielder's mouth. He didn't want any fights either though and the other member wasn't saying a word. Maybe she was lost in her thoughts. It didn't matter to him though. His main objective was to make sure that the other two nobodies didn't cause any damage or kill anyone. Demyx he could trust as he was the only member he could reply on, but the other two were nothing, but bad news. In the back of his mind he was concerned for Tifa and Xion especially after all that they had been through. He thought of going back to them to see how they were, but he was also concerned about his friend as well and if he left what Axel and Larxene might do to him. "I don't want any trouble all right? You have your opinion as I have my own. Just think about what I said is all I'm asking," with his arms folded he was prepared in case he needed to engage in a fight or not.

Demyx sighed and felt like a huge lecture or fight was going to happen. Why couldn't they just accept his decisions and just go along with the flow? All the time there had to be some kind of disagreement or soon to be threat. The melodious nocturne didn't want any trouble either not after what he had been through, but if there was going to be, he would get the heck out of there. "Axel, Larxene let's just forget about what happened and move on from there? You know don't sweat the details and such. What ever happened is in the past right?" He shook his head feeling like he was talking to a wall.

 

Tifa sat up in her bed, panting. She gripped her knees, pulling them to her chest, her hair falling over her face as she held her shoulder with the other hand, biting her lip to keep from screaming. It still hurt where Sephiroth had thrown her, those years ago. She still dreamt of it, still felt him. It made her shiver, to think she had almost died. That had also been the last time she had seen Zack.


Xion slowly opened her eyes, curling up tighter. What....she looked up, her head brushing the pullow. The window above her gaze little to no light, but she stil felt Roxas beside her. Slowly, she got up, kissed his forehead lightly, to not wake him up, then walked into the kitchen, intent on getting some kind of food.

 

Cloud knew Larxene and Axel didn't trust him being someone who could be a threat to them later on, but he wasn't going to run off and fear them either. He wasn't a coward and would stick to his words and let his sword do the talking if need be. Eying the silence in the room, he tapped his fingers against the hilt of his sword and tighted his grip on it. "Obviously they don't want to talk maybe because I'm here, but they are going to have to get used to seeing me around more often."

Demyx nodded slightly making sure his friend wouldn't get hurt from what he had just said. It sounded almost like a challenge and there could be trouble from it.There was not another answer from either of them and Demyx felt like he was talking to a wall or a ghost. "Man how rude can others be?" He said to himself and looked at his friend Cloud whom had his eyes set on all of them. "I take it by the silent treatment that you two want to be left alone and it looks like we can't settle this so I'll be outside when you want to talk," he tapped Larxene's shoulder and drug his right arm across it just for no reason at all or subconsciencly he didn't know want he had done. Maybe he would get a reaction and maybe he wouldn't. It all depended on her. Sure she was a witch who always seemed to get her way and the musician was more of a go with the flow kind of guy, non confrontational was the way he noramlly was, but at times he wondered what and why she was the way she was and maybe that was why he disliked her, but also found her interesting at the same time. One could say he was a slacker, never wanted to fight unless forced to, but then why was he going out of his way to solve the drift they had. Axel was a lot more supportative, and the young water wielder looked up to him, so why was he so amused with Larxene? Was he just a pestering guy who was glutton for punishment or was the reason that he still sensed that she could be nice when she wanted to be which was a rare moment? Either the case, he made his way outside of the shop and decided what to do next? Should he leave or just stand around and wait for them to approach him?

 

(((Could I have Xaldin along with my OC please? ^^)))

BIC: BIC: Rexa walked through Radiant Garden, the wind blowing through her hair. She had awoken from a deep sleep a few days ago with no memory of what happened beforehand. Rexa sighed to herself. She ran into a man holding a bag. The man dropped it. "Oh... I'm so sorry..." Rexa attempted to help him up when her head stsrted to hurt. Her eyes turned blood crimson. "N-No..." Things started exploding around her... light posts, boxes, everything. The people started running away. Rexa clutched her head and curled up in a ball, crying as everything was her Mind Bullets were at work. "S-Stop.... S-Stop.... STOP!!!!!!!" The explosions ceased. There was silence. Nothing could be heard except for Rexa's crying. "I'm sorry..... I'm sorry.... I'm sorry... " She repeated over and over as though it was some sort if chant. Rexa cried harder. Suddenly, a voice called out from the crowd.
"Freak!" The man called. Everyone else joined him, throwing paper and fruit at Rexa.

 

Rexa was crying. "Please... leave me alone...." She tried to stand up, but fell to her knees. The word echoed in her head... Freak...... Freak..... Freak.... Freak.... Freak.... Rexa stood to her feet and growled. "LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!" The explosions started again. A very unpleasant memory played in Rexa's mind...

"Daddy! Daddy!" A much younger Rexa came into her father's study, clutching a teddy bear with huge, frightened eyes.
"What is it honey?" Her father asked. Rexa looked around.
"There's a monster in my room..." Rexa whispered. Her father laughed.
"Really? I better check it out." Rexa's father left the room, Rexa close behind. Her father entered Rexa's room. Suddenly, a black creature rose out of the floor. Rexa hadn't been lying... there was a monster in her room. Rexa watched in horror as her father drew a key shaped weapon...

Her memory stopped there. Tears streamed down Rexa's face as she glared at the people.

(((Shizz.... double posted.... sorry...)))

 

Roxas had felt the warm presence of another body beside him, but now it was gone. "Xion?" He asked half awake and asleep at the same time. The words that she had said had confused him "Battle great. Love hates." He didn't know what she meant by that,. but he found himself coming out of the bed and looking for her. He wandered downstairs to the kitchen.


Axel was giving the silent treatment on purpose, as if wanting Larxene to answer him, but he didn't receive one. A little distasteful, but he wasn't going to push her of not wanting to speak. "I had a plan on mind, but you're loss if you don't want to hear it." He walked out of the sweet shop, leaving her to own bliss thoughts, but not empty handed. As he had placed an lolly pop in her fingers as he gingerly ran his hand down her shoulder and then off it. While Smirking to himself he walked over with his own ice cream as he walked over to speak to Demyx. "Do you seriously think that I hate you or something? It's not you. It is actually Roxas, I am surprised with his attitude and striking me. However, your hostile actions at the house were what gave me the impression that I wasn't needed anymore in your life." It was hard for the flurry to express how he was feeling, but in the back of his mind he wondered how Xion was doing and if she was okay.