Comments | masterofpuppets: Twenty-Eighth

masterofpuppets

Twenty-Eighth

Nov 30, 2009 21:18

I suppose Demyx will be preparing dinner this evening... mind checking him, Lexaeus? We wouldn't want some crisped musical oysters, or anything of the sort.

subject: there's work to be done, subject: (dn) domestic ninth, subject: experiment number i

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withonestone December 1 2009, 01:36:35 UTC

Not at all. I would prefer our meal not to sing.

masterofpuppets December 1 2009, 16:51:08 UTC

I recall there was a ... world back at home in which existed such thing. Or I am mistaken?

withonestone December 1 2009, 18:37:55 UTC

There was, although I doubt they'd be easy to procure here.

masterofpuppets December 1 2009, 23:08:38 UTC

Fortunately for us... I believe you are correct. The Superior wouldn't be amused.

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!action masterofpuppets December 4 2009, 15:35:26 UTC

A surge of darkness towered and spiraled around him, as the Nobody stepped out from the corridor. His slate blue gaze sweeps through the empty viewpoint, looking for that familiar figure. Xion's scent was so different from the others. Not even similar to the faulty Riku replica.

!action tataricus December 5 2009, 17:54:58 UTC

Not knowing her way around the City quite as well, Xion arrived second, hood pulled up over her head as it always was when she went out. She noticed him right away, but kept her distance. She wasn't quite sure who to trust, or if she even wanted to trust any of them.