Flonne looked at the proffered journal, trying to keep one eye on its owner at the same time. There it was in black and white - Timon's agreement to meet with...wait, this was Death? Wow...she'd been so caught up in his potentially being an Organization member, she hadn't ever really looked at his face. They must've made him check his scythe at the gate, she reasoned, because she certainly didn't see it. "Oh..." That had taken the wind right out of her sails. "Okay, then..." She stepped aside to let him pass, inadvertantly walking right into Alice's scolding.

Now this was not something she would stand for. She'd been trying to protect Laharl, and here she was getting bullied for it! No way was she backing donw, not to somebody who obviously knew nothing about friendship or love! "If he was part of the Organization," Flonne replied, words as icy as she knew how to make them, "then I wouldn't let him in. I don't need a plan for that!"