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paixaorpg2012-03-24 05:58 pm
cowardly_hero) wrote in paixaorpg2012-03-24 05:58 pm
Entry tags:
Where The Lines Overlap [Active]
Character(s): Timon and Naminé
Content: PANIC! And Carry On. Timon decides it's time to move Naminé to a safer location.
Setting:Vyers's Timon's Place
Time: Week 39
Warnings: None
Timon ran as fast as his feet would carry him across the cobblestone sidewalk, narrowly dodging the feet of citizens which crossed his path. If what Marluxia had said were true, that Naminé held the ability to alter people’s memories, she was in danger. He’d told Timon that the entire Organization had knowledge of this, making if of no surprise that they had been looking for her. Or did they already know where she had taken residence? That night Xemnas had approached her, what had he told her? He tried to ignore his growing exhaustion and focus on that night. She’d said he told her to be careful. What had that meant?
Marluxia had called him blind, how right he had been. He’d ignored so many things that had been laid out in front of him. If only he had known then what he did now, the things he’d have done differently. He’d been foolish to think he had been a step above the Organization, time and time again the Nobodies proving what control they had over the city. Timon had begun to doubt there was much he could do against them, though that did not mean he had stopped trying. There had to be something if not he someone in the city could do. He shook his head. The night Naminé had run into Xemnas, they should have moved right then and there but Timon had allowed the others to cloud his judgment. Not this time. The question was where would he take her, where would she be safe?
“Naminé!” he called, nearly out of breath as he entered the apartment.
Content: PANIC! And Carry On. Timon decides it's time to move Naminé to a safer location.
Setting:
Time: Week 39
Warnings: None
Timon ran as fast as his feet would carry him across the cobblestone sidewalk, narrowly dodging the feet of citizens which crossed his path. If what Marluxia had said were true, that Naminé held the ability to alter people’s memories, she was in danger. He’d told Timon that the entire Organization had knowledge of this, making if of no surprise that they had been looking for her. Or did they already know where she had taken residence? That night Xemnas had approached her, what had he told her? He tried to ignore his growing exhaustion and focus on that night. She’d said he told her to be careful. What had that meant?
Marluxia had called him blind, how right he had been. He’d ignored so many things that had been laid out in front of him. If only he had known then what he did now, the things he’d have done differently. He’d been foolish to think he had been a step above the Organization, time and time again the Nobodies proving what control they had over the city. Timon had begun to doubt there was much he could do against them, though that did not mean he had stopped trying. There had to be something if not he someone in the city could do. He shook his head. The night Naminé had run into Xemnas, they should have moved right then and there but Timon had allowed the others to cloud his judgment. Not this time. The question was where would he take her, where would she be safe?
“Naminé!” he called, nearly out of breath as he entered the apartment.