Ultimecia had been informed that one Zexion would be visiting her sometime and so she was prepared in her office when someone knocked on her door. Looking up from her papers, she stood and went to open the door.
"Ah, you must be Zexion, are you not?" she murmured by way of greeting, pulling the door open and stepping aside for him to enter.
Zexion raised an eyebrow. "You don't recognize me from when you visited the dean in jail?" shrugging, he limped into her office. Not looking at her as he talked, he crossed his arms, frowning. "Right. So. Apparently I have to work with you."
Ultimecia's forced smile didn't waver. Oh yes, she remembered. She'd just been hoping he hadn't. Closing the door, she turned and raised an eyebrow at him.
"You sound none too enthusiastic at the prospect, my dear," she commented smoothly. "Are you hurt? Perhaps I can be of use to you..."
Zexion only frowned in response, following her obediently as they made their way to the hospital.
When they got there he had put his hood up, trying to be as unrecognizable as he possibly could... He definitely did not want to be talking to anyone other than those he was forced to.
"Let's see now," Ultimecia mused, leading Zexion around through the hospital. "Where's my dear friend Vexen..." She tried to remember where Dr Frost's office was and led Zexion that way.
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"Ah, you must be Zexion, are you not?" she murmured by way of greeting, pulling the door open and stepping aside for him to enter.
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"You sound none too enthusiastic at the prospect, my dear," she commented smoothly. "Are you hurt? Perhaps I can be of use to you..."
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Oh he was going to prove troublesome, she thought as she led him off to see Vexen Frost.
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When they got there he had put his hood up, trying to be as unrecognizable as he possibly could... He definitely did not want to be talking to anyone other than those he was forced to.
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((Vex, you wanna join?))
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