Larxene dodged Timon easily enough, once he had lunged for her. And as soon as he landed on the floor, she kicked him aside, hard. Honestly, did he never learn? Just fell right into an obvious trap. Death, on the other hand, Larxene couldn't treat as flippantly.

She took a step back, almost turning to leave, but Flonne's arrival snapped Larxene's attention back to where it needed to be. She smirked and giggled. Oh, how clever, Death! And to think she almost hadn't even noticed it! She turned to Flonne, and her lightning ricocheted towards the blond.

This time growing in power. Unlike Laharl, Larxene had never felt better, and shocking Flonne was like mere child's play. The kunai twisted in her hand, and she looked at them all, as if daring them to argue with her as she stepped closer to Flonne. "Oh, dear. You thought that hurt~?" She asked sweetly.