"Wait--agh--" Xenos spluttered as the rosehaired man vanished. He winced again as Repliku tackled and sat upon the second blackrobed figure. "Repliku, WAIT--"
He hurried over and tried to ease the sword away from Demyx's jugular, but at the same time he made sure to put himself squarely in the way of any fast exit Demyx might possibly make.
"It's - we don't know if they're with Vexen yet. But--" He turned to Demyx. "But if you are...I'm - I'm willing to make whatever sort of trade you wish in order to avoid your reporting our absence to him. I don't want this to turn into a brawl but there is. No. Possible. Way. That Repliku and I are going back there. I'm sorry. But that's simply how it is."
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He hurried over and tried to ease the sword away from Demyx's jugular, but at the same time he made sure to put himself squarely in the way of any fast exit Demyx might possibly make.
"It's - we don't know if they're with Vexen yet. But--" He turned to Demyx. "But if you are...I'm - I'm willing to make whatever sort of trade you wish in order to avoid your reporting our absence to him. I don't want this to turn into a brawl but there is. No. Possible. Way. That Repliku and I are going back there. I'm sorry. But that's simply how it is."
Why, why did this young man look familiar?