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paixaorpg2006-04-26 05:04 pm
repliku.livejournal.com) wrote in paixaorpg2006-04-26 05:04 pm
When it all hits the fan [CLOSED]
Characters: Repliku and Xenos, Demyx and (briefly) Marluxia, anyone else who happens to wander in?
Content: The twins enter the city and decide it's time to explore. However, they run into some... interesting company.
Setting: Niflheim to begin with... [G10]
Time: Sunday morning, around noon. Well, I guess it's not morning then. >_>
Warning: Foul language at the very LEAST. XD
Repliku hated it. It reminded him of Vexen.
"The hell's up with this..." Repliku frowned. Vexen's journal seemed operational, but the moment they stepped outside of the lab, their own journals spazzed and died, refusing to even display anything on the screen in his case. Vexen's seemed to be unable to call up a map, which was really kind of useless because you had to be a fucking dumbass and blind as hell not to be able to see the domes in the distance.
"So this is... Paixao," Repliku said, still standing before the gate. There was the slightest unwillingness to go in - he had the feeling that Vexen might have been waiting on the other side of the icy gate. Paranoid? Maybe a little. Either way, it's not like they had any choice but to go forward, right?
Content: The twins enter the city and decide it's time to explore. However, they run into some... interesting company.
Setting: Niflheim to begin with... [G10]
Time: Sunday morning, around noon. Well, I guess it's not morning then. >_>
Warning: Foul language at the very LEAST. XD
Repliku hated it. It reminded him of Vexen.
"The hell's up with this..." Repliku frowned. Vexen's journal seemed operational, but the moment they stepped outside of the lab, their own journals spazzed and died, refusing to even display anything on the screen in his case. Vexen's seemed to be unable to call up a map, which was really kind of useless because you had to be a fucking dumbass and blind as hell not to be able to see the domes in the distance.
"So this is... Paixao," Repliku said, still standing before the gate. There was the slightest unwillingness to go in - he had the feeling that Vexen might have been waiting on the other side of the icy gate. Paranoid? Maybe a little. Either way, it's not like they had any choice but to go forward, right?
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...But then, he wasn't Repliku; he didn't know how his brother thought, so he couldn't really judge him. Everyone dealt with things in their own way, right? No two Hearts were the same. No two people were the same.
(He needed to stop getting these thoughts from nowhere. It was weird.)
"Away from Vexen?" was how he replied to Demyx. "I - I don't know if it's safe to talk about it. If he's able to find out somehow where we went then - ngh. I'd rather not think about that..."