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[fateful_gamble]

Luxord walked through XI's garden to his bedroom, there to collect the uniform Marluxia made for him.  He wondered what he would look like in it now, after so long and changing so much.

[yeah for short scenario post~ X3]

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[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia was at his desk, writing something down quietly. He did, however, look up just as Luxord entered the room, smiling calmly.

"Hello, Luxord. Here for the uniform?"

[fateful_gamble]

Luxord smiled back.

"Yeah. You wanted me to try it on to see if it was fitted correctly, right?"

[flower_power_xi]

"Correct. I want everything to hang correctly."

He stood, going to his closet to pull out the uniform and hand it back.

"Put it on, and if there's any issues I'll fix them quickly."

[fateful_gamble]

"Alright."

He moved towards the bed, laying the uniform down before removing his own cloths. Once they were gone he pulled on the uniform piece by piece. Muscle memory and habit taking care of everything he had forgotten. Once everything was properly on he rolled up the sleeves a little past his fore arm and un buttoned the first two buttons of his jacket and shirt.

"My, this really is nostalgic."

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia chuckled, shaking his head. This was a useless argument.

[fateful_gamble]

Luxord turned back to the mirror and straightened the uniform a bit.

"Thank you again for takin' the time to make this. I really do appreciate it."

Turning he started for the door.

[flower_power_xi]

"You're welcome, but I believe you still owe me for making it. I did quite a bit of work to recieve nothing at all."

He turned in his chair to watch Luxord, smirking softly.

[fateful_gamble]

Luxord paused in his departure and turned to face the pink-haired man. A similar smirk gracing his lips.

"Oh? And what would you be wantin' from me in return for your work?"