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Happy Birthday? [Active]
Character(s): Nina and Repliku
Content: It's Nina's birthday. Pity she has to spend it locked up.
Setting: experiment prison
Time: week two
Warnings: none
Nina sat in a corner of her cell, curled tight and silent. She had said very little to the others since her last visit to Marluxia, not trusting the others not to hurt her later. But there was Repliku, and surely he was nice? He had to be. She tried to remember where he was relative to her cage, but she wasn't sure. She tried to smell for him, like Alexander would, but her nose wasn't near as good. She missed Alexander, and whimpered as she was again reminded she was without him.
Finally, she called out. "Repliku?"
Content: It's Nina's birthday. Pity she has to spend it locked up.
Setting: experiment prison
Time: week two
Warnings: none
Nina sat in a corner of her cell, curled tight and silent. She had said very little to the others since her last visit to Marluxia, not trusting the others not to hurt her later. But there was Repliku, and surely he was nice? He had to be. She tried to remember where he was relative to her cage, but she wasn't sure. She tried to smell for him, like Alexander would, but her nose wasn't near as good. She missed Alexander, and whimpered as she was again reminded she was without him.
Finally, she called out. "Repliku?"
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Be his own person, that was all he ever wanted.
He had ran out of ideas and options a long time ago - probably since dying back in Castle Oblivion - and now Marluxia had presented him an offer that he couldn't refuse. He'd taken it because that was the only thing left he could do, he reasoned with himself.
This inner conflict had gone on for quite a while until suddenly a small familiar voice brought him back to reality. The replica wasted no time in getting to his feet and moving closer to the bars.
"Yes, Nina?"