.::.Build Your Cages.::.

Marluxia couldn't help but laugh, "I believe the captain is the only one required to go down with the ship..." he said taking her covers and laying them over her. He leaned down kissing her forehead, out of a gesture of their partnership, friendship, and trust in each other.

He stood up stretching again and walking to the window, "you know its funny...Xemnas thinks he is doing this Organization a favor..." he said his eyes still fixed out the window. "But he doesn't realize the fool he is...does he really believe this girl Xioimara could help us in this ploy to retrieve our hearts?" He shook his head letting his brow scrunch slightly in confusion and slightly out of his hatred for their superior.

"This Organization will be best off rid of him..." he sighed turning back to her, "but then again this isn't something that is new to you...and after what has occurred I would imagine getting your rest would be best..." He took a seat in a chair, dragging it over by her bed, and as a reassuring measure he took her hand in his. A thought then occurred to him, he removed his glove, gently removing her as well, before once again taking her hand in his. He looked down at their hands, the hand of the only one he could rely on in this troubled place.

 

ooc: now that kitty is gone and I cant mess with xio anymore and toxyns all alone, I gots nothen to do here anymore TT_TT
*sigh* guess I'll wait around. maybe I can try some evil-stuffs when someones free :P

 

Izanagi still stared at the sky. "Think, one day this will all be yours. It is your inheritence." the voices inside his head said. "How?" Izanagi replied back verbally.

This question had botherd him since the first time he had heard the voices promise him power. Whenever he wanted this answer it did not come. Instead only more words.

"The time will come. You think that you exist without purpose?"
"Is my purpose to exist?" he thought back knowing already what the true answer was.
"No..."
"Then what is it?"
"You know what your purpose is. Why should I tell you what you already know?"

 

What?....YOU don't have anything to do?......>_>.....

BIC- Xengla sat at the table staring at the empty glass. Apple juice...... She stayed like that for a long time, and eventually fell asleep, with her head on the table cocked to the side and her left arm dangling off the end.

 

OOC: I could try to be Xioimara, but..I doubt it will be the same, right?


Larxene was about to shrug to the whole Xemnas going down with his ship comment, because she felt that would happen in due time if he got too twisted and interested in power, and that can only lead to loss. However, she stopped herself, remembering her bad back, and merely did not do anything as she watched Marluxia pull the covers up and tuck her in neatly. This quite gave her a puzzling, odd view, considering she was feeling like a small child being taken care of by her older guardian, and this was never done to her before. There was also the fact that she just noticed that her outfit was still wet, drying, but wet. The mattress was in no doubt soaking up her dripping form, and she sighed, though did not do anything; she really did not feel like moving. Besides, she was quite warm either way, and she did not believe Nobodies were able to get pneumonia, being as they weren't exactly normal with the exact properties of humans, as much as they resemble them inside and out.

The only action that made her freeze was when Marluxia went ahead to kiss her forehead softly, making her raise her eyebrows in shock as well as widening her eyes, wondering if that actually happened, or if it was a mirage due to her half shut mind. Did he really...? She tensed stiffly, and she pondered over if her words hit that much to perform such a warm gift as that, all of things. She glanced up at him blankly, still in bewilderment, even when he stood and began speaking again. Her brain was wiring and over thinking, and while she did hear him, she was into more on why he did it, or if it was just to seal their friendship...whatever the friendship of theirs was, being Nobodies. She was honest, when she gave the cheesy long drawn out speech that Xemnas would be proud of, yet she didn't really thought it was that deep until now. This was really making it harder for her to stay away, and stay with her guard up, and she knew she had to keep her caution, even when it seemed that someone is to be in your best interest. Marluxia knew this, as she had told him among all the other things she expressed so far. She did not really want to suspect him, but it was her automatic defense mechanism that built up over the years, and she did not think it would change. He was not at fault, and it had nothing to do with him.

She wasn't even barely getting over the first amazement, before another came, and she was a bit embarrassed, flustered, flattered, and yet floored when he opted to hold her bare hand as he took her glove off, and she could do nothing but...well, stare. It wasn't that she felt anything borderline romantic, and that she was in a complete high from all this. Not at all. It was that, with the friction, it reminded her that it had been a long while since she had freely stroke anyone's skin but her own without the gloves getting in the way. It was sort of unnatural and bizarre to her, especially as Marluxia's hand was soft and smooth, though did have a certain rough surface and hardening of battle. Hers was really small compared to his too, and she didn't realize how much of a little girl she was until then. Larxene didn't know what to do by now. She really wasn't used to affections, and she did not understand or knew how to react, so she laid still for a while, even though the surprise was carefully and slowly fading. She was a bit put off, truthfully, but she also didn't want to push him away, because unlike what she could do to others, she couldn't find it within herself to do so when it came to him, especially with how much attention and care he's been given her. When she looked back on what has been discussed in her bedroom, she in turn, was being very soft and sort of different from her usual self, yet...maybe that was all she needed to bring that part of her forward. She didn't seem to mind what he was doing, when she saw it that way.

In the end when the silence lingered for too long, she just awkwardly returned the action, squeezing his hand a bit more tighter than he did, and left it there in that grasp, slowly blinking her eyes closed in trust, covering her vision in pure darkness as she followed the word "rest". As she breathed serenely, letting herself slip into sleep this time instead of being alert, she responded with a whispered, "I think...Xemnas will fail in the long run, if we should let time run its course..." She took a moment, feeling somehow protected, though she knew she shouldn't be this faithful on someone. "You...never really answered about you...being the reason of my death, you know..."

She was already mumbling, starting to doze off.

Vexen just rolled his eyes to the side at Demyx immaturely storming out. Really, now. "What's his problem? Did he honestly expect to be given anything with a group of people without Hearts?"

"It is better for him to learn it the hard way, if he is being delusional with such thoughts as feelings. I do not think he listened to the part where I specifically stated that Larxene not speaking or touching him would not be any type of punishment for her. If anything, she would not complain at all. All we have to do is inform her that what she was doing, ignoring him, is now permanent," Xemnas commented idly, not minding the young Nobody's departure, and the sudden stubborn streak that bound him as he faced Vexen calmly. "I do believe Demyx knew perfectly well what he was doing to Larxene when going to damp her with water. And he knew the effect and consequence it will bring. Some might think I'm not aware of certain aspects, but it should be obvious to all of us how Larxene's nature is, and her sharp tongue. And Demyx is not a exception. He did it on purpose. This is one time in her bedroom, and then another here. When they were both in the hall, the two were harmed by me fairly for the argument, and I thought it was over once it ended. After that, Demyx was the instigator. He brought it upon himself, no one else did. Which is why I take Larxene's rage to be his punishment for both offenses, and a warning to leave the female alone."

"Well, if his stupidity reaches to the point of attacking her deliberately, then he should be treated like a child, because he's behaving like one. We all have to listen to that infuriating girl's smart mouth at some point, he's not the only victim, yet we simply return it back maturely without having to react in such a manner except verbal combat. If he goes to harm her, he should expect retaliation, and that not only goes for her, but for all of us. Could you imagine if it was Saïx he did this with? That man can also have his twists in words, and would kill the boy," Vexen huffed, shaking his head at the whole situation, finding it all a waste of time with temperamental and bothersome children. This appeared more like a problem in a principal's office, then a group of deadly Nobodies gathered together for a specific goal. Incredible. There was nothing to expect from Larxene personally, because she has been known for her negative behavior, but Demyx was always docile, and was a pacifist just as much as he did not like fighting, and even when threatened, he attempted other ways out to solve it or avoid it unless he had no other choice or it was a order. It was hard to think this was the same person who had gone to start anything when it goes against his very words and belief. Luckily, the girl could have control of her temper enough to had dismissed him before the disaster that occurred here happened, because if it was any other member, he would be gone. At least he would not be dealing with the water wielder thanks to his departure. "And I'd like to know where he got such a need to prove himself. No one has rightly paid attention to him unless needed, nor really called him weak or helpless, other than Larxene, of course. But she's one to use anything at her disposal to bite and irritate whether it be true or false, and it does work. It seems Demyx does not read her or her actions well to take what she said seriously. It does not matter if she believes that he's weak, as long as she's able to throw it around to his face."

"And that's the problem. We are all aware of that, minus him. She does this for amusement that she could not feel, or wants to feel, and reactions are what she looks for. Marluxia is a good example of how to behave when around her, and when it does not work on getting him... 'angered', let's say, she moves on. She rarely bad mouths him, and it shows with them being close...too close, and she also, while haughty, does not do so to other members as well. But, back to the point, if Demyx does not want anyone to heal his wounds, there is nothing to be done," he exerted, sighing soundlessly as he placed his chin on his hand, pausing before, gazing sternly at the scientist once more. "With that, we should go to her, and see her position. I do have to speak to her as well now that Demyx is done so the matter could be finally solved."

"And I'm-"

"Coming."

Vexen glowered.

Xemnas just turned to Axel. "I am to think you would follow him? You can perhaps convince him to get treated if he's to decide to go on this mission after all, however, if he still does not want to, then so be it."

 

Marluxia gently moved some strands of her hair from her face, softly returning the squeeze of her hand. "Let me just say...I would rather let the garden of my existence corrode and decay...my shell before I would let that happen..." he laughed slightly, "but then again trust is not something you hold to strongly...and the only way I could prove that would be to allow it to happen..."

He looked over her countenance, letting out a soft sigh seeing her brows, cheeks, lips, and eyes relaxed, he knew resting and sleeping were about the two only times she would ever bear this image. He leaned back in the chair, closing his eyes as well, his mind still deep at thought on things of the present and future. He gently rubbed his thumb over the back of her hand, not only to provide a further step of relaxation to her before she completely nodded off but the action soothed him as well.

"Funny..." he softly whispered starting to doze off himself, "trust is something that you don't really give people...yet it has never stopped you from having mine..." He smiled remembering her comment, "let it run its course...perhaps I should let you run the full plan with me as well...I'll tell you after you're rested up..." he said falling out of conciousness.

 

This was the final straw. He overheard Xemnas and Vexen conversing to each other and he pounded his fist on the ground out of frusteration. "I can't take this anymore." How dare that senile brash icecicle refer to him as a child. If anything the musician knew he had more good traits in him then in any of the other members. Xemnas thought of him as a slave, Vexen thought of him as a disease and Larxene viewed him as nothing, and could careless if he lived or faded into the darkness. What purpose did he have to be in the organization if no one was willing to understand how he felt without putting him down or wanting to get rid of him? Axel understood to some degree, but he still had this close connection with Roxas so he didn't need him either. The sad truth was the water wielder was all alone in the end and the only thing to get him out of his hellish extistence was escape into a world where no one would dare follow. When he was playing his sitar that was when he was at peace and was the happiest. No one was giving him orders, jeering at him or making his life miserable for it was his world where he was the one in control. Staggering and rising slowly he walked away knowing there was one more thing he needed to do. Disappearing his spirit traveled through the corridor of darkness that led him to his bed chambers. Gazing himself in the mirror, he placed his hand over his body and sent forth a sensation of soothing water that lifted his spirits and washed all the dirt, dried and fresh blood off of him. Once refreshed he picked up his comb and fixed his hair to his liking and tossed off his old ripped leather cloak on his bed. His hand swung open his closet door as he placed on a fresh cloak to protect his body from the darkness. Fingers twitched rapidly for he summoned his servants his dancers to prepare him for his absense. "I'm clearly going away for awhile. I don't know how long I'll be gone, but I need to get the hell out of here. No one in this organization gives me any respect and I may not surive under Xemnas's rule if I remain here. I just don't belong here and it would be better for everyone else if I were to leave. I have to start thinking about myself and the others can take a flying leap into the the depths of the deepest oceans. Do not let anyone know of my disappearance especially Xemnas," he stood definatly starring at nine of his dancers that pranced about in one place. "Your leige commands this of you," he stated with stern eyes and a frown. His wishes were granted as the dancers each bowed their heads and vansihed from his chambers.

The next task he did was pull out some stationary that held the design of a sunset set upon a beautiful beach. Gripping a white pen, the ink from the pen gently flowed upon the page telling his thoughts.

Larxene,
By the time you read this I will be gone and I won't ever be a burden to you or the others again. I know when I'm not wanted and you can't stand the sight of me anymore. Xemnas has told me never to talk to you, touch you or even be in the same room as you. I'm afraid I can't obey those orders for I do have feelings for you and wished to express them in some ways I only know how. The reason I attacked you in your chambers was because I thought you wanted me to react in that way. I thought you would of thought it as being to your liking and I wanted to prove to you that I was much stronger and deadier than I appear. I mean that is why I'm in the organization right? If I remained easy going, carefree, and clueless, I would of surely been destroyed by Xemnas or one of the higher members so that's why I have this other side so to speak. It wasn't intentionally to hurt you and I apologize that I went overboard like I did. I was only trying to impress you and wanted you to see me as someone special or at least a friend. The truth is you're hard to get along with since we both share different interests, but you have to give me some credit for the attempt. Why am I even wasting my breath writng you this letter? You probaly scoff at me, think I'm pathetic and toss it away since you can't comprehend or refuse to give in that you to do to have emotions and feelings. It's true that they are fake, but if you look at them like that, you're only going to regret it. I know you can feel for why would you have rage and anger when you literally tried to kill me? I was testing you by doucing you with water and I had my reasons for such. Deep down inside I know you feel like I do and maybe at one time you believed this to. I will tell you this though. If you should ever miss me unlikely I doubt, just look to the element that brings forth life.

See ya later or not,
Demyx

P.S. You may show Axel this letter and no one else. He was the only one and maybe Roxas that seemed to understand me.



He placed the letter in a black envelope, wrote her name in gold ink in cursive on it and sealed it by licking the edges of the envelope until it was fully sealed. Snatching some imporatant items he tossed them in a waterproof bag, called forth his power and made the bag liquidify before his eyes. At least he still had his powers and from being a spirit he would be able to go anywhere without being noticed by any mortals that lived in the outside worlds. Taking one look at his room he was about to leave when he noticed he had forgotten to pack two of his possessions that he had grown fond of and that gave him comfort. Soft plush and adorable to the touch, he hugged his light blue dolphin and warm blue and black blanket crying softly onto them. They would give him warmth and comfort when he needed them the most. Sobbing softly, he tears stained the blanket as he held it close to him like a child does for security. In some ways he was like a child needing attention, justification for his actions when he was disciplined and was naive, yet his other side was the complete opposite which remained hidden for now. He would call upon his inner strength so to speak to prove he stood a fighting chance against his opponent(s). It was the only way he could fight effectively and not get maimed in the end. Demyx wiped his eyes and made his blanket and dolphin disappear with the rest of his belongings before he eyed himself in the mirror. Noticing the edges of his eyes were red, the purity of his tears irritated them so he blinked and placed some water over his eyes with his own element. Sighing he left his room and walked down the hall quietly as one could, reappearing to where Larxene was whom was resting peacefully. "Good bye. I won't be a thorn in your side anymore." Placing the envelope on her chest, he kneeled down and kissed her on the cheek before disappearing without a trace.

 

Larxene smiled slightly when she heard Marluxia's answer through her foggy and now not very conscious mind, and he made it sound so much as truth, that she believed him. As long as he wasn't the cause of her death, it was fine, because maybe then, she might be able to slowly regain her trust in people, and humanity itself, back a little, when a person she trusted didn't betray her for once. She did feel a slight guilt that he was doing all this for her when she was still doubting him, being here, and even rubbing his thumb over her hand softly to make her body unwind, which she definitely liked. She found it very therapeutic, and it drifted her more into her sleep, his next words becoming very low and almost distant, but she listened, and was able to make it out. She wanted to reply to his giving his trust to her, and that he revealed that there was more to the plan than what he told her, but her soul was already tired and draining into slumber. They could talk any time, she thought, and about whatever topic soon when she woke up and was ready and active.

Those thoughts revolved around in her head as she finally succumbed to the world of dreams not moments later, comfortable, protected, and completely in serene. It was why she was out when Demyx had come to her room, and laid a letter on top of her chest, not aware of her surroundings or who was leaving as she was lost into a mental void. Nevertheless, it didn't stop her from shifting and sighing when her skin felt the slight touch of lips on her cheek, something that was oddly familiar to her in natural instinct that didn't feel like Marluxia, but dismissed it as she drifted somewhere else as she traveled throughout her unconscious plane, in another reality. The truth wouldn't be found until she opened her eyes later on, and discover the envelope left for her and only her.

Xemnas, about to head into Larxene's bedroom, stopped as something flashed pass his senses, and his expression turned to that of complete seriousness as he processed what was happening now as he moved. Reverting his attention to Axel once more, he eyed the redhead with much warning, his eyes narrow. "Also, I should tell you to really go after Demyx quickly if you want to stop him from doing a grave mistake."

 

ooc: :D yay. I finally have a part to play :P

bic: It was not long after Xemnas had felt the dissapearance of Demyx's leave that Toxyn felt the same, being able to predict it due to his specialities with portals, as he quickly opened a portal, cutting into the same stream in which Demyx's had made. "My time to act" he mumbled, as the portal formed infront of him. He slowly walked through the portal, entering into the dark abyss which would lead to a new world, as he walked through. "13 of them. One in my possesion, the others up to their own affairs. Our own members scattered, doing God knows what, and in the end I am the only one whom is doing anything. Such a pity" he mumbled, almost making it seem as if he should have sorrow felt for him due to has much work he was doing. He grinned, as the other side of the portal approached, as he awaited to see just what world would be on the other side, which his prey as well would await.

 

(OOC: Yeah I wouldn't want to leave anyone out, but I had to make sure it made sense and went along with the storyline to some degree. *shruggs*)

Once in the void, the youth walked through unaware of what lie ahead. He didn't care to say in the least. There was no turning back for he made the choice to leave what he hated so. None of the members would miss him except for Axel, but he had his own intentions. He didn't count on anyone to find him and the problem was why would any of them come after them?The organization didn't have hearts so they wouldn't go after him because they cared. No, most likely Xemnas would learn of his disapperance and send forth another member after him. In the past, Xemnas had always sent one of his best fighters to drag any members back and it was highly likely Axel would be hot on his heels if he were to waste any time. "I have to be careful and keep moving or I'll get caught and I can't take that chance," he ran through the darkness, fear and determination were set in on his mind. As he ran memories began to rain down upon him with his time in the organization. No he had not betrayed them in his mind. He simply wanted a break and to clear his head knowing he was going around in circles and getting himself into trouble with the other members. If he kept up those acts then he would of been dealt with harshly by Xemnas. Looking over his shoulder for a second he imagined the intensity of his superior coming after him; the flurry of dancing flames would not be so forgiving. Demyx fretted and knew Axel always followed orders. It was absoutely certain that the fire wielder must never find him until the time was right when the water wielder was ready to return when he knew things had died down in the castle. "There's something different about this place like I'm sensing something else, but I don't know who or what it is?" he continued running.

 

"My my, well now, aren't we the smart one" Toxyn's voice echoed through the darkness of the strange abyss. "Running away from the Orginization so hastily. Why, aren't we the gutsy one now" Toxyn's voice rang throughout the abyss. "May I ask what it is exsactly the reason for your running away is?" Toxyn asked, blending in perfectly in the darkness as he woar his own roabs. "Of course, I could also be mistaken, and you could be merely tredding in an abyss which you should not be in since it may be in enemy terrotory. Is that the probable reason?" Toxyn asked. He was levitating in the air as he blended in with the darkness, so not to have his footsteps be heard. He had heard Demyx's comment on him already feeling something wrong, and so Toxyn thought that now would be the best time to act, so as to not to give him the wrong idea if he were to merely follow him

ooc: sry for the not so long posts, but I'm not very good at epic posts :sweatdrop:

 

(OOC: That's fine. Some of my posts are long, but I do manage to have short ones to.)

Demyx noticed someone was speaking to him and he didn't know where the voice was coming from until the figure appeared to him floating in midair. "Who are you and why do you want to know so much?" the ninth member asked in a hestitant manner wishing he had payed more attention to Xemnas's mundane speeches in Where Nothing Gathers. He kept his distance so not to be ensnared by this stranger who wanted to know much information about him. Demyx was on his way to the ocean where he felt at peace and once he had gotten there he would of imersed his tired body into the waves and let the cool refreshing liquid soothe his wounds for salt was very healing. Presently he would have to wait for this stranger would not let him pass nor would the young nobody want any trouble where he would be forced to fight. The best thing to do was remain calm, not give any useful information out and to try to get past him. "What brings you here anyway?" He hoped this conversation would not linger for he was on the run from the organization.

 

Axel couldn't believe his eyes. Why had Demyx left and for what reason? What ever his reason was Axel had to obey any commands given from Xemnas for it could spell out his certain doom if he disobeyed. The red spiky haired youth was disappointed in his underling for taking the coward's way out or maybe Demyx was desperate enough to pull off the impossible? Narrowing his emerald eyes that sparked the intensity of a thousand flames, Axel nodded his head and gripped his fists. "Sure thing. I'll bring his ass crawling back and then I'll make him beg for forgivness after I get through with him. He'll wish he never left. Just promise me that when I do have him back crawling on his knees to you, that you'll spare his life and not change his form in anyway. The desperate guy is in some real need for our help and the last thing we would want to do is have him try to leave us once again. We need to make him feel special in some way or another or at least tolerate him every now and then. Demyx may never change, but I'll tell you one thing I know about him and that is that he is not a traitor. Sure he's needy and naive, but at least he's loyal and respects you. Why he ran away I don't know, but I contend to find out."

 

"My name is Toxyn, a pleasure to meet you" Toxyn said, as he levitated in the same direction as Demyx was going. "You were in the process of running, correct? Then dont stop on account of me" he said to him. "And I wish to know because you came into the area that I was taking a stroll in, so I should have a right to know, should I not?" he said. "Now, it is as I had questioned before. What is your reason for being here?"

 

"I am not going to make promises, Axel. If the situation touches on his intentions on running away, it will depend on that what I will do. However, I will give the chance for him to be brought back, and for him to explain himself," Xemnas declared, eyeing the red haired man blankly, though everyone here knew that was just a mask, as if it is one thing that he would not stand for, is traitors and others who defect. With Demyx having a sure reason for having left, he guessed, he will be given the option of continuing to live. "Now, I suggest you do not waste any more time. I feel he has come to a certain encounter..."

Vexen sighed, shaking his head again. This was getting tiring, and he now believed that being a Superior wasn't really worth it with the responsibility that came with it.

 

Axel smirked evily as he summoned forth a dark portal with his back away from the superior secretly with concern hidden that he hoped he could find Demyx before someone from the other organization did and may try to persuade the younger member to join the opposite side or use him against them as bait. "Oh, I'll find him alright and when I do he'll think twice before ever running away. Knowing Demyx he'll yield and he'll have no choice, but to come back with me. He wouldn't want to face me in battle especially in the weak pathetic condition that he is in. He might be unconscious or having a fit when we return." Axel chuckled a bit as he left and on the bright side he was excited of being away from the castle. "This is like a dream come true, finally I am out of that boring castle," he traveled through the betwix.

 

Standing tall and bold, the musician kept his guard up and wanted to get by this stranger with white hair and tan skin as soon as possible. It was the only way to get to the ocean that he yearned for. The waves washing away all the worries in the world and being surrounded in nothing, but peace and soltiude. "I'm just passing through. I don't want any trouble," he walked causally through by keeping his eyes on Toxyn. Noticing the other end of the tunnel, he quickened his pace, but halted for a moment wondering if the young stranger was following him or not. Could this be a trap set up by the other organization's leader or was this a test to judge his loyalty to Organization XIII? Keeping his mind focused and trying to have his thoughts drift from one to the next, he sensed another prescense of a another nobody that had entered the void. "Oh no someone is after me," he mentioned softly under his breath while looking around in every possible direction for any sign. "I have to get out of here," he tried not to remain so noticeable as he backed away and turned his head from side to side, but making sure to keep his eyes on Toxyn whom was still floating.

 

Marluxia opened his eyes slowly and blinked a few times before gazing around the room, "oh thats right..." he softly whispered before his eyes landed on Larxene. He let a small smile cross his lips seeing her still fast asleep in a calm and relaxed manner, however he noticed a letter on her chest. "Odd...I don't remember anyone entering the room..." he said curious to look at the letter, finding however it addressed to Demyx.

He picked up the letter and examined it trying to find out atleast who could have left it, shaking his head and giving up, placing it back by her side. He laughed lightly turning his chair to face the window and staring out, the dull blackish gray void appearance every there. "Its a good thing I am able to bring some color to this dull void..." he said conjuring a pink rose in his hand and smelling it.

 

"I do not wish to bring harm of any sort. I suppose you could say that I am some what here on a notion to lend a helping hand to you" he said to Demyx. "If I wished to bring harm to you, then I would have seen the intent to" he said to demyx, as he continued to float. "You are obviously one of the other orginization members since you are a nobody with form. You certainly are not one of ours, and if you are not merely returning to your base this minute and you are being chased after by someone else who can gain access into here. SO then, in other words, you are obviously running. Now I will ask a third time, am I wrong?" Toxyn said, wanting to make certain that he would hear it be said by this nobody himself. He obviously knew that Demyx had come from TWTNW since he was the on whom had followed him from there in the first place. "Besides that though, I believe that if I am correct in what I had said, then it might certainly be in your best interests if you and me hand a bit of a chat"

 

Xengla woke up at the kitchen table with a small puddle of drool next to her. Ugh......-_-.....hm?.......wait....O_o......awww....T_T....I better get a paper towel. She wiped her mouth and went to find a paper towel or some a cloth to clean the table up with, but the kitchen yielded nothing of use. Xengla decided that just some toilet paper would be fine. Man....that was a good sleep.......I wonder why I woke up.....oh yeah....I thought I felt something weird.....must've been a fly... She yawned a long yawn and stretched as she threw away the paper and went to check out that room she had appeared in.