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An Unexpected Meeting
Character(s): Larxene, Link, and Sora
Content: Three unlikely people run into each other...really.
Setting: Paixao Central Station
Time: Week 23
Warnings: None. It's Link and Sora. And Larxene...but she's "sweet" Larxene :3.
Larxene strolled down a path near central Station, passing it by without much attention and finishing up a croissant she had gotten from Cafe Ersesat. Plans were going slow, but she needed some freedom that wasn't wasted with just her toy collection. Though she really missed playing with them. It was only a matter of time before they get reacquainted, considering she was going to get too, too bored soon. Recently, however, she had to create a new alias. Going around with an organization coat made anyone suspicious now, apparently, and her "Cora" facade was dwindling. She was aware that some knew the person behind the name, and other than the idiots who couldn't see otherwise, she couldn't go by it any longer. With this in mind, she chose a casual outfit, with a stylish, black yacht cap, enough to hide all her hair. If anything was recognizable about her, it was her forelocks. Her blonde mane was also part of her description, something she noted while lurking in the journals. It couldn't be risked. That, aaaaand it opened new possibilities.
She smiled devilishly to herself.
Content: Three unlikely people run into each other...really.
Setting: Paixao Central Station
Time: Week 23
Warnings: None. It's Link and Sora. And Larxene...but she's "sweet" Larxene :3.
She smiled devilishly to herself.
no subject
What she was doing now was for lau~ghs. This wasn't in her soon-to-be plans, but she was curious on the outcome. If everything turned out positive, then...
Larxene was suddenly brought back from her thoughts when she heard Sora's voice, not predicting that he was going to act so defensively when she mentioned the Keyblade. He didn't want anyone knowing? About it? About him? She opted to go for shock and anxiousness as Meallan for this case, rubbing one arm with her hand as she eyed the ground again. "Well, not much. Just that it's a magical weapon. Very important or something. Why do you ask?"
She stared at him inquisitively by that point.