Characters: Marluxia, Larxene, and anyone who drops in
Content: Marluxia and Larxene get set to board the ship that will be their new home.
Setting: Bydan port, outside the 4423.
Time: ...When it's in port.
Warnings: None for now.
That whole taking over the Organization thing hadn't gone so well. Actually, it had gone nearly as badly as it could have gone, the only positive thing that could be said was that they were alive. The rest of it couldn't really be considered positive; they were hiding, on a ship full of notorious criminals, at least after that Doma thing, because where better to hide a tree than in a forest?
Although that whole Doma thing was a little bright spot for Larxene. It meant there might be chances for her to actually have fun instead of lying low and being a good girl. She was bad at both lying low, and being good, and she never made any secret of that.
Still, she viewed the ship with cynical trepidation, her arms folded. "They'll smell," she announced. She'd dropped her bag on the floor by her feet. It was all she had left for the moment; they'd had to be quick and take what they could carry. Larxene was bored of carrying it, but anyone who might think to come and snatch her bag would be in for a nasty shock. "Pirate types always do. They live in close quarters too much."
She turned to Marluxia, her expression, for a second, sharp; "You're sure this is a good idea?"
[OOC: So, the first thread will be Marluxia and Larxene, and anyone who wants to drop in and say hi to them can start their own in here, just for the sake of neatness. Anyone jumping in after Dimo, you can meet them on the deck of the 4423.]