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Xigbar ([personal profile] graviga) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2012-09-21 11:08 pm (UTC)

Xigbar’s eyes widened at the appearance of the weapon but nothing more. Resistance was only to be expected. With a tilted his head, he followed the blade back to its owner with a smile. Unbeknownst to Emizel, the sharpshooter had taken favour to his weapon. The little reaper had proven to possess style, the scythe he held well refined in comparison to the eyesore Marluxia wielded. Were he not there for business, Xigbar would not have hesitated to inquire about it. Though, he was certain he was bound to pick up something were Emizel to put up a fight.

Ignoring the childish threat, he followed Emizel’s gaze to Saïx. He expected nothing from the Nobody but for him to walk away. However, if Saïx cared to watch it was of no concern to Xigbar. So long as he did not get in his way there would not be a problem.

“If it’s your friend you’re worried about don’t waste your time. I’m only here for you.” Hunching down to look at Emizel, Xigbar drew a sigh. “Yep, seems like you’ve really got his attention now. I guess you could call this an honour. Not just anyone can catch his eye you know.” Appearing amused by the idea, Xigbar mockingly added “that must make you special.”

He stood upright again and placed his hands on his sides. “So, what’s it gonna be, oh special one? We can either do this the hard way or the easy way. The choice is yours.” Gesturing to Saïx, he continued. “But if you want my advice, you best do as your friend over there and come quietly. There’s been enough bloodshed and I’d just hate to be responsible for more, wouldn’t you?”

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