Late Evening in Marluxia's Room

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia had yet to talk to his flowers of his day, or  even to just share a story with his roses, currently too embroiled in some kind of magazine as he sat on his bed. In fact, he had even gone so far as to forego watering them until a time quite late for the rather pampered flowers. Instead his attention was on a small pamphlet he had picked up

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[evil_but_pretty]

Larxene knocked gently on the door of Marluxia's room before opening it slowly. He had been holed up in there all day, and she had decided to investigate when she stopped by his garden at the daily "water and gossip with the flowers" time and not seen him there.

She glanced in curiously, took one look at the cover of what he was reading and grinned with sudden glee, making her way over to his bed and practically bounding onto it next to him.

"Where did you get that?"

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia frowned slightly when the bed bounced, jarring him from his thoughts. As soon as his companion spoke, though, he relaxed, smiling slightly.

"I happened to pick it up while on a mission. Luckily the mission was simple subterfuge, so there is still a world to go back to if I choose one of these. Have you had any thoughts to the holiday yet?"

He turned to the next page, paying equal attention to the female costumes as to the male costumes.

[evil_but_pretty]

Larxene practically scoffed. Had she given it any thought? The concept of dressing up in costumes fascinated her; she loved the inherent "get out of jail free" card that came with wearing a costume, as if you could act in any outrageous manner and it somehow wasn't you.

Plus that nun costume made it so easy to pick up little children...

"Of course! I want to do something fun and different his year. I can only be the devil so many times before the point is made..."

[flower_power_xi]

"And I believe we all realized the implications quite a while ago. Perhaps something else is in order?"

The pink haired man smirked slightly, flipping to the next page.

"I haven't decided what I want yet. Obviously something I'll look good in, but I haven't thought of anything else yet."

[evil_but_pretty]

She grinned, leaning over and unfastening her boots, pulling them off and placing them neatly at the foot of the bed before scooting back and drawing her legs up, settling into a more comfortable position with her legs folded in front of her.

"I'm sure all we have to do is use the thesaurus for every third word and mention that it's for the glory of Kingdom Hearts and we'll be fine." Truthfully Larxene probably didn't know half of what Xemnas ever said, as she tended to tune him out about five seconds after he began talking.

[flower_power_xi]

"I believe that would work out quite well. I'm planning on having Zexion teach me soon."

Marluxia smiled.

[evil_but_pretty]

Pause. She chewed on her lip, antennae waving with uncertainty and she considered her next words. Oh, what the hell?

"But then you'll owe him a favor. We wouldn't want that. You'll just have to teach him something in return. I'm sure you have something that he would be interested in...

... To learn, of course."

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia frowned for a second before appearing thoughtful.

"Larxene, do you remember when we we tried on our newest clothing and I wore that pink nightgown back here?"

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[anonymous]

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