The smile he had earlier was completely wiped off the second that black glove came into view, eyes giving off a shadow of dread when the other hand grabbed his shoulder and confirmed his suspicion.
'Oh, shit…it's Number Seven…'
His mind scrambled for some sort of excuse as to his tardiness and failure to report in first thing, but Luxord knew damn well that there wasn't one the other Nobody wanted to hear. He closed his eyes and sighed, knowing how very screwed he was in this situation, but was not about to make it worse by running away (like he so wanted to). Casting one more glance to the now confused looking blonde, Luxord snapped his fingers and, obeying the sound of his command, time stood still. And, hoping that Saïx would just say his piece and leave, Luxord stood perfectly still as well.
The fact that his trick never had an affect on the other Organization Members never ceased to annoy him.
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'Oh, shit…it's Number Seven…'
His mind scrambled for some sort of excuse as to his tardiness and failure to report in first thing, but Luxord knew damn well that there wasn't one the other Nobody wanted to hear. He closed his eyes and sighed, knowing how very screwed he was in this situation, but was not about to make it worse by running away (like he so wanted to). Casting one more glance to the now confused looking blonde, Luxord snapped his fingers and, obeying the sound of his command, time stood still. And, hoping that Saïx would just say his piece and leave, Luxord stood perfectly still as well.
The fact that his trick never had an affect on the other Organization Members never ceased to annoy him.