http://11deadlypetals.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 11deadlypetals.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-06-04 09:53 pm

Stealing Away [completed]

Character(s): Marluxia, Elenra, Xemnas
Content: Marluxia takes Elenra to Xemnas.
Setting: Os Dias Sao a Noite to ???
Time: Late Afternoon/Early Evening, week six
Warnings: Marluxia is creepy. Xemnas will likely pontificate. Larxene goes insane.

If Marluxia were capable of the emotion, he would be furious. He had made progress with the girl. Had he been given enough time, he would have broken her and put her back the way she was supposed to be. he had said that he had had everything taken care of. In all honesty, he didn't care whether or not their visitors ran amok--all the better to distract the fools in the Organization and keep their eyes off of him. But he had thought he had taken the measures needed to keep them in. If they weren't defeated by the Mantid, surely the locks would have kept them inside. A part of him was curious as to just how they managed to get past, the other part of him wanted to find the fools who had managed to slip through and "convince" them never to slip through again. He had better things to do with his time than guard the exit.

But orders were orders and as he was being blamed for the incident, it was better to keep a low profile. The Nobody's mouth was pulled into a tight frown as he warped into the area near the library. He had a feeling she would be here just as he had left her the last time, and he searched for the girl as he entered the building, keeping his hood up for now.

[identity profile] mercurialectric.livejournal.com 2009-06-05 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Her voice was carefully controlled now, her body on high alert. What was he talking about? She suspected he was just making things up, trying to distract her with words promising good intentions while he stabbed her in the back. But if he was telling the truth--if there was something missing... What was he talking about? She could remember perfectly well... Except for how she'd arrived in the city. Was that what he was talking about?

It was possible, but she still didn't trust him. Not when he arrived like this, foreboding and arrogant. She took a step sideways and back, to put more distance between them and get around the chair in one smooth motion. Her face was a mask.

Even as a girl, she had been good at hiding what she was feeling when she wanted to.