Larxene. On its own, the name meant nothing to Death. Numerous posts about the Organization on the message board, however, and horror stories told on personal journals had given him the story. Larxene was a member of the Organization, and a dangerous one at that.
But there was no need to make it evident he had this knowledge. He stood at her approach, ready to summon his scythe at less than a moment's notice if need be. He did not appreciate having his meeting interrupted, let alone by somebody who terrified his companions into silence. He could near taste the threat of violence hanging in the air.
Unacceptable.
But again, no need to act upon it just yet. When the time came to act, he and the intruder would both know. For now, he reamined neutral, at least in action. GOOD AFTERNOON, he greeted her. I DO NOT BELIEVE WE HAVE MET.
Re: 12:45ish (Inside Tent) Cont'd
But there was no need to make it evident he had this knowledge. He stood at her approach, ready to summon his scythe at less than a moment's notice if need be. He did not appreciate having his meeting interrupted, let alone by somebody who terrified his companions into silence. He could near taste the threat of violence hanging in the air.
Unacceptable.
But again, no need to act upon it just yet. When the time came to act, he and the intruder would both know. For now, he reamined neutral, at least in action. GOOD AFTERNOON, he greeted her. I DO NOT BELIEVE WE HAVE MET.