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paixaorpg2006-06-08 09:29 pm
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Alcohol ftw. [Active]
Character(s): The Ambiguously Gay Duo Marluxia and Demyx, and fomg Vexen joins too~
Content: Being lazy. Again. What do you think they normally do? >/ AND THEN A GEEZER INTERRUPTS.
Setting: WILD GINGER WOO [L5]
Time: Sunday Night
Warnings: Hot Lesbian Sex? 8D *shot* None, for the moment.
Being called to yet another meeting (most likely doomed to fail as much as the last one) had not put Marluxia in a decisively happy mood. Not to say that the Nobody was ever in an actually happy mood, but it was better than being annoyed.
Which, actually, since coming to this city, had pretty much been his default mood.
Which had also prompted him to leave that scene as fast as he could, which was about equivalent to half a second after the Superior had left. After all, it was so rude to leave in the middle of a speech. Which, unfortunately, he would not be allowed to do in the meeting to come.
Again, couldn't they leave him to wander around in peace? It's not like any members were doing anything productive. One island, and they couldn't find Axel?
Not to mention when he was going about, talking to the local populace.
Sigh. This is exactly what he was trying to avoid. Which was the reason that, somehow, the dance club in the city had become his new "home". Annoying and loud and altogether too crowded, but it still held some sort of charm.
Maybe it was the alcohol talking.
Leaning against the bar with a now-cooling glass in his gloved hand, he had gone through... what, two, three? Apparently he had lost the ability to count, or the interest in knowing. All that mattered was the loud thumping, the lights, and the heat from the bodies. Because for now, he wasn't going to worry about Superior kicking anyone's ass again.
Content: Being lazy. Again. What do you think they normally do? >/ AND THEN A GEEZER INTERRUPTS.
Setting: WILD GINGER WOO [L5]
Time: Sunday Night
Warnings: Hot Lesbian Sex? 8D *shot* None, for the moment.
Being called to yet another meeting (most likely doomed to fail as much as the last one) had not put Marluxia in a decisively happy mood. Not to say that the Nobody was ever in an actually happy mood, but it was better than being annoyed.
Which, actually, since coming to this city, had pretty much been his default mood.
Which had also prompted him to leave that scene as fast as he could, which was about equivalent to half a second after the Superior had left. After all, it was so rude to leave in the middle of a speech. Which, unfortunately, he would not be allowed to do in the meeting to come.
Again, couldn't they leave him to wander around in peace? It's not like any members were doing anything productive. One island, and they couldn't find Axel?
Not to mention when he was going about, talking to the local populace.
Sigh. This is exactly what he was trying to avoid. Which was the reason that, somehow, the dance club in the city had become his new "home". Annoying and loud and altogether too crowded, but it still held some sort of charm.
Maybe it was the alcohol talking.
Leaning against the bar with a now-cooling glass in his gloved hand, he had gone through... what, two, three? Apparently he had lost the ability to count, or the interest in knowing. All that mattered was the loud thumping, the lights, and the heat from the bodies. Because for now, he wasn't going to worry about Superior kicking anyone's ass again.
no subject
Not that he was actually aware of his constant swaying.
He took a moment before answering, instead blinking a few times before leaning in his chair, into the other Nobody. "Then what do you want me to do to make it up to you?"