Debunked. [As in "CLOSED."]

[Gardenia-mooN]

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Axel smirked when the other younger female made such a loud noise of suprise and laughed lightly when she jumped, she even touched the spot on her chest awww how cute. "Awwww I know you name! I just like giving people super hero titles Food Lady Laundry Girl but okay Riaxa I shall call you Riaxa" he said grinning and pating her on the head like one who pats a puppy on the head. He knew alot more than he let on but figured playing around with Riaxa would not only annoy Zexy but would also gain him a brand spanking new friend/toy. He smiled when her arm moved back to it's regular spot and hopped up and down impatiently, she was so adorable but she was too slow he needed to move! "Yeah Yeah I'm fine but snacks are more important than my health" he stated seriously jade colored eyes pouting childishly. He cheered brightly "hell yeah I get me my snack" pumping a fist in the air and laughing a whole lot... He really just wanted company annoying Zexy was a major plus though. You see, while he didn't hat ethe other he did enjoy annoying and pestering him to the point of breaking down and bawling like a baby it was just one of Axel's quirks....

He looked pleased when the girl giggled and ruffled her hair affectionately, oh yes Axel was a major flirt but he acted this way with everyone....right? "I don't even wanna think about that" he said sticking out his tongue and making sick gestures, he was such an annoying brat sometimes... He laughed loudly at the Larxene comment "your completely right but even more scary would be her wearing just a bra" he kind of figured the two girls didn't get along for some reason but he didn't mind he liked teasing Larxene too. He could tell putting his arm around her shoulders scared her or maybe embaressed her but he was just happy to have contact with another intelligent being other than himself. He was sure if Zexy saw this he would scream like a girl but he wanted more to see the expression on the other male's face... Than she was clinging to him which made him hug her to his chest, how could he not? She was just so cute like a little princess. "Awww......don't worry we are just two friends cuddling together and getting sooooo many snacks that we explode besides you are cute" Axel was indeed a huge flirt.........

You . . . just . . . BURN . . . me . . . UP

[ponponpon way x2]

manipulator of I L L U S I O N S
the cloaked SCHEMER

"You've completed your task well." Zexion said tonelessly. Complimenting someone was usually said with some emotion, he managed to get away without this emotion, though. Everyone knew he was a shining example of an emotionless Nobody. Poor Zexy, only wants to be loved, right?

Silence was still uninterrupted, he didn't notice the broken glass being hidden away. He was pondering what he thought of Manic now. Riaxa probably wanted him to be in love with this particular housekeeper, she would do everything in her power to matchmake them. Ooh, scary. Not. He would like to think he had some control over her as her 'main boss'. Xigbar was Superior, but no one really cared since he was the most random Superior imaginable. Saix was treated as Xemnas' equal, it would've made more sense if he were to be Superior. Great, now he was wandering off of the subject the romantic life someone else wanted to decide for him. Maybe it was paranoia, the rank of those around them was always a heavy weight on his mind.

He ordered people around since he was higher ranking, though not necessarily stronger against most others. Either that, or they didn't give him enough credit for his illusions. "Hm..." finally, interrupting the silence with something similar to a fake cough, "Soon I should call Riaxa back. What time is it?" he asked Manic patiently. There were these times when he didn't have any patience what-so-ever, and others when he seemed as if he had endless patience. More than likely he would still get fed up with those of lower intelligence when asking questions-- If this is a habit...

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Riaxa smiled in amusement, "Oh, I see." she blushed again when he patted her on the head. She felt like a pet, how she would love to have a pet. Up until now she'd never been reminded this way, though. Such an innocent connection between situation and interest, yet it was best to keep quiet. None of the Organization members would be pleased if she were to act selfish, that would include requesting for something of her own. Zexion would insist she slapped Axel across the face for all of this if he were to see before, after, or during. That was any of it at all. Tilting her head to the side curiously, she'd never heard anyone say something like that. All of his behavior was very new to her since she came from a sheltered environment since she was recruited to be a housekeeper. She had nearly forgotten about fun, as much as she loved it when it was innocent. This was... Strange, it made her feel out of place, but she liked it. "Really?" she looked up at him with wide, childish purple eyes, "VI always says that snacks are the worst for your health." her brow furrowed, she looked so confused, "That doesn't apply to you, does it? confusion was easily becoming concern again. Laughing at his behavior, maybe laughing with him softly afterward. What kept nagging at her mind was how angry Zexion would be, he hated Axel. However, it was beginning to look different to her. While he used the most harsh of words, maybe the scariest, it may have been his way of speaking like a child throwing a tantrum, "I hate him. I hate him, sissy!" Even though she was younger by a year. He was really quite childish in his own way at times, come to think of it, all the Organization members were. Oh well, everyone had their ups and downs, they were much like children without guidance. Thinking of it this way, she couldn't bring herself to be mad at any of them for certain treatment of people, except for Larxene. They were arch enemies, she couldn't help it.

Becoming used to how he seemed show her affection often, she didn't blush this time. Knowing her hair was going to be messed up, and yet, she still continued to giggle in amusement. She could brush her hair later, the change from how little love was shown actually felt nice. 'Love' was either friendship or romance, she was thinking along the lines of friendship. "You have my sincerest apologies for mentioning-- oh." just then she noticed he didn't mean it, giving a nervous laugh. A small smile graced her features, she was able to amuse him in some other way than blushing and acting cute. Okay, she was always cute without meaning to be. She laughed, "True." used to fighting off blushes, she was able to keep down the one threatening to cast red over her cheeks. She had been flirting with Larxene earlier, it was for hypnosis to work more effectively with an intense emotion, but... That wasn't the matter. Now she was thinking about what her figure could actually be like, she herself was perfectly proportionate. The older girl was most likely a heck of a lot more shapely than she was, and-- She didn't want to think about it, why did she feel all strange? No one thinks of their enemies that way. she thought, disturbed by those thoughts for less than a moment. They didn't show in the slightest, she continued behaving normally. Oh, wait, the thoughts could be the reason why she was still clinging to him as if he were her lifeline. Zexion would throw such a tantrum about this, he wouldn't want the girl working in the kitchen to be with Axel... This is actually really romantic. She realized. Forbidden romance was the best, but it usually didn't turn out too well. Still, she wanted to enjoy being in his company, not to take any of this for granted. Blushing so red it looked as if she could faint any moment now, only replying when her blush faded to pink, "If you say so, then I'll believe you... Because..." uncertain if she really wanted to agree, "We're friends." smiling warmly, though her blush hadn't completely faded, "Anyways," she got flustered on the inside at how easily he was able to call her 'cute,' "thank you. No one's ever really complimented my appearance before." finding they had reached the door of the kitchen, she mumbled, "I would advise you to let go of me now, VI won't be pleased seeing us this way." trembling slightly as she removed her arms from around him resolutely. Only to cling again with a whisper of, "I don't know how I can face this, please let go first..."

They say dreams last for so long, even after you're gone...
Blah, this might be a lot like doomsday.

[Darcotomy-hime]

If you think that a kiss is all the lips
C'mon, you got it all wrong, man

Damn it all to hell! Why don't I wear a watch?! Today of all days! Manic wasn't usually that hard on themself for this kind of thing. Today was seemingly different. Odd things seemed to be happening today, huh. Maybe it's the start of a zombie Lewis Carroll writing another book and we're all just pawns

"Um, it's..." Clock! Clock! Why the hell doesn't this kitchen have a goddamn, hell-cursed, ********-- oh. Manic spotted the oven. And it's clock. And the microwave. And it's clock. Digital. How had they not noticed that? How very odd.

Manic's sensitive hearing suddenly zoned in on a fit of sneezing some number of hallways away. Sounds like Larxene. A headache began dragging itself up from the murky depths of Manic's subconscious. Why hadn't they hurried up and processed the green, blocky numbers on the microwave yet?

"It's 6: 04." Manic said, finally. "PM." was blurted, as an afterthought. The realization sunk in, and Manic hadn't realized how long they'd been napping. Time seemed to melt away in Castle Oblivion. No windows. Was there even a damn sun? Moon? No? Screw you, world. It was easy to slip into days that lasted 52 hours long, or fall asleep in the hallways nap at any given moment.

And if you think that our dance was all in the hips
Oh well, then do the twist.

[Gardenia-mooN]

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Axel laughed and nodded at least she understood what he was talking about a little bit otherwise it would be hard to communicate with her and that would annoy him. He was grinning broadly at he blush, seriously Axel never got why anyone blushed around him because he never took anything serious people should blush when the other person was serious. He wondered if this girl even knew what fun was because she seemed so prissy like some sheltered little princess who had never once in her life gotten roaring drunk and partied all night long. It just didn't make sense to him since he was so used to having tons of fun constantly and never thinking about consequences. "Yup of course because snack's are the best like potato chips and pop corn and cookies....come on everybody loves junk food right?" He asked jokingly "and Zexy is just a food prude" he said sticking his tongue out and pouting once more. "Nothing applies to me" he said cheerfully at least he was making Zexy's minion laugh and have a good time and she was much cuter when she was laughing anyway... He just enjoyed everyone's company and never really got tired of having a good time though most people got upset with him.

Axel was glad she wasn't like most girls who yelled and cried about their hair, he liked it when hair looked a little bit messy. I mean gosh look at his hair you can't get any messier that that! He now had a friend to play with even if that friend was on Zexy's side because that was just fine with him, it just meant he wuld have to choose his fights a little more carefully from now on. He blinked before laughing, he wondered if for a moment she thought he was being serious, Axel didn't order people around like that sure some times he would yell at others to do things but he wouldn't restrict a person from saying something. He was glad that she seemed a bit more comfortable with him than before but wanted her to be able to get loose and wild just like everyone else who ended up around Axel okay so not everyone was wild around hi but they did act a bit more openly. He nodded, it wasn't that he disliked Larxene he just enjoyed teasing the tom boyish member of their group scince she spent all her time with the most girly guy of their group, it amused him. He did notice that though Larxene acted like one of the guys she was indeed a girl in fact she was probably larger than Riaxa in certain areas but Axel didn't mind he liked girls and boys and didn't have any preferences on apperances... He wondered briefly what Zexy would do, he did seem a little bit more protective over this girl than normal so it might be a bad idea to keep acting this way but it was nice and he hadn't enjoyed compny in suuch a long long time. He smiled broadly at her "yup we are friends" he nodded his head, being call someones friend made Axel not only super happy but also super hyper. He was practicaly bouncing around. He looked shocked for a moment "aww you are joshing me, come on with such a cute face and body you must get tons of compliments" he exclaimed waving one arm around for emphisas. He pouted at what she said and frowned when she let go of him, it wasn't fair he wanted Zexy to see! This was no fun! He blinked when she clung to him again and smiled at her when she whipered "don't worry" he said letting go of her slowly but not liking it one little bit.

You . . . just . . . BURN . . . me . . . UP

[ponponpon way x2]

manipulator of I L L U S I O N S
the cloaked SCHEMER

Zexion was actually in a state of total obliviousness to Manic's berating of themself. And he usually caught on to stupidity of those around him, another habit that made him seem depressive or insensitive.

People become even stupider when they're in love. And, according to how Riaxa behaved, Manic was in love. He denied it seemed to be he who was the object of their affection, but... This was getting ridiculous.

The clock was there so that the Castle was kept in some sort of order. Or else everyone would be working (or not making any progress) according to their schedules and days would never end in a way. The 'Never Was' in this world was there for a good reason. Not even a moon. Sometimes he liked to consider this whole world was surrounded in perpetual darkness, others he cursed it and wished it was only the lab. Today he was fed up with it.

"I see..." he inwardly breathed a sigh of relief. Dinner could still be on time if he rushed. Or prepared an entirely unsatisfactory meal that only he could possibly 'live' normally on. He had too much pride for that, anyway. And hearing everyone breakdown would drive him crazy, Manic would be worst. Not really a personal concern, the mechanic spent a lot of time around him. He didn't need something-- someone to take care of in addition to whatever else his busy schedule included. "I'll be taking my leave now." finding Riaxa and all that. How long had it been since he let her take a break, anyway? He didn't want to hurt Manic's brain by asking them to figure that out. Indirectly killing someone would make him feel overwhelming guilt due to his reason for hating Axel so much.

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Riaxa really did seem as if she hadn't a day of that type of fun in her life. She liked innocent fun, stuff that did not get a person into trouble. Playing on the 'safe side' of the road was basically all she ever did. Artistic creativity wasn't dangerous, neither was music. Heck, she enjoyed studying in some ways, attempting full mastery of her spells. "I suppose almost anyone other than I would prefer junk food over tea." she replied, still lost as to what she should make of this. Personally, she thought the taste of tea was better than that of junk food. And it was healthier. She preferred something a little more sophisticated if she were to have a quick snack. "'Food prude'?" however, she couldn't help bursting out laughing. It was immature on her part, she didn't hear people use the word 'prude' often. Making a fake coughing noise to force herself to be more civilized, she tried not to laugh uncontrollably at something like that most of the time. Wagging a finger at him fake scoldingly, "Now, now, you should still be conscious of your health." laughing again, much lighter than how she had laughed at Zexion being a 'food prude'. She didn't have any idea he considered her a minion, in her mind she was only a housekeeper that worked closest to number VI. Others would probably be upset at Axel, once more she had proven she was very hard to upset. XII was the only person that could come close to making her lose her temper.

Believing strongly that hair shouldn't matter too much if one could fix it later, she betrayed her princess image a little. Lovely girls tended to get very fussy over their hair. She was different in many ways because of who she was and who she used to be. Her flaws didn't show much, but she definitely had flaws. Including how she refused, at times, to have anything to do with fun since a part of her decided it was best to stay reserved. Be there to calm everyone down if necessary. More to the point, she thought it wasn't civilized behavior to 'go crazy'. However, keeping in mind that this seemed innocent she was able to be a bit less serious. If seriousness was innocence she had proven it was possible since she took everything into consideration. Even if it was a joke... An obvious joke. Maybe it was good for her to be around someone like Axel. In her opinion, it seemed like a nice change since she was around the ever serious Zexion for a time too long. "I'm glad, then." That was as good as knowing she could trust him, at least, it was to her. She was naive in the way that she would believe in anyone without convincing. All people had to have some good in them, right? I'm so silly, but it has to be true. she thought. "Well, when you think about it, you don't generally receive compliments if you spend most of your day in the kitchen with VI." she shrugged her shoulders slightly. Trying not to blush, then nodding, "O-of course." noticing he wasn't too fond of their sudden lack of contact she gave him an apologetic look. Returning her attention to the door, she gulped down the nervous lump in her throat and opened it, "I'm back briefly, VI, I just need to get some snacks and I'll be leaving again." she announced, only to find him right in front of her, Oh my, that can't be good.

"I was about to fetch you since--" Zexion stopped, and he completely forgot about Riaxa herself, "Axel." his visible eye narrowed dangerously, "Did you threaten her into this?" he demanded, raising his voice now. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't bring herself to. Making a noise that sounded like 'sorry' directed at Manic. Her return had to ruin the moment, didn't it? If what had occurred would be considered romance. She would've hated for it to be her in their place.

Doomsday...

[Darcotomy-hime]

If you think that a kiss is all the lips
C'mon, you got it all wrong, man

Manic didn't ever mishear things. They caught the itsy-bitsy "sorry," from Riaxa, but didn't really react to it. No one needed to know anything had been said. And if anyone needed a "sorry," it'd be her in just a couple minutes. That's where Manic's money would go, if they had any. Besides, there was nothing to be sorry for. [/slightlybitter]

Everything Manic knew and trusted in told them not to get involved in this situation. Zexion hated Axel. This was not a good place to be in the very near future. When Axel was around, violent or not, things tended to explode. And an upset Zexion said things that a regular Zexion might not mean to say, and that upset Zexion might hurt Riaxa's feelings. If Manic were Zexion, that's what would end up happening. It's a good thing Manic isn't Zexion. My, how very bizarre.

Despite their own mental misgivings, Manic stayed stationary in the kitchen, lurking near the door for a possible escape route. Probably not the best idea ever formulated, but, still. After all, what's the worst that could happen? So much for not tempting fate, dumbass. They'd stay here. For the moment. If only to watch or provide backup.

For who?

And if you think that our dance was all in the hips
Oh well, then do the twist.

[Gardenia-mooN]

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Axel was not like Riaxa at all he was the type to jump off of things and to blow up things just to see what would happen, he enjoyed dangerous fun and things that would spice up his life not dull it down with boredom. He wasn't a daredevil but was in no way an angel like how Riaxa made herself appear to be. "Yup, I mean tea is great and all but it has to have sugar and cream in it tons of the stuff too...but I would still prefer junkie foods" he yelped, it was true Axel didn't see the point in being careful with what he ate ecspecially since he believed in enjoying life. He just did't get why people tried to be so health concious ecspecially when you should enjoy things that taste good and not fear them. He grinned when she burst out laughing and started laughing himself he didn't thinkl that that comment would have such an affect but he was glad it did. "Bah humbug! I'll be concious of my health when I a dead!" He exclaimed brightly still smiling. He was glad that he was cracking open her shell a bit more who knew what kind of pearl he would find once it was all the way opened up. He was just glad that she wasn't scolding him because he teased her friend Zexy, it was in his nature to tease him constantly...

She wasn't a fussy little girl which was cool since Axel hated those types he much preferred the tough yet cute types who was honest enough to yell at him when the time came as far as his taste in men went well look at Roxas or maybe even Sora hell he could even say that he once had a small crush on Zexy even. He was glad she wasn't as stuffy as Zexy was though because it was hard enough to deal with one person with a major stuffiness problem two was to much even for a guy like Axel. "I'm glad your glad" he said absent mindedly looking around the hallway and trying to will the kitchen to be stocked full of his favorites. He liked her and since she was a part of the organization he would protect her and trust her until she was deemed unworthy of that trust... He laughed at what she said and then poked her forehead briefly with his index finger "well stuffy pants should have complimented you more" he spoke in an obvious tone because he wanted her to see it as truth. He was still pouting a little bit but let up on it because it seemed to make her nervous and guilty which was cute but not good for bonding time. He tilted his head as she opened the door and was curious to what would pop out this time...

It was Zexy! His manic grin quickly spread across his face and his eyes glimmered with a glow of challenge "Zexy" he said right after the other male said his name. He glared at his next words "no I didn't, bean sprout, she came because we are buds" he was flaring up slightly since he liked teasing but didn't like to be insulted like that. He looked over at Manic for a moment and gave them a peace sign before switching back to his angry face.

You . . . just . . . BURN . . . me . . . UP

[Sirius-Tiplin]

Dance, until you just can't.

Demyx bowed and thanked Riaxa in his own way. He didn't really like her having to call everyone by their appropriated numbers; but he thought it worked for her, so he never said anything. He turned and ran off to his room, in search of his cloak and sitar. He approached his door, fumbling the doorhandle, and falling face-first into his room. Quickly recovering, he scattered on his knees and reached for his cloak. Pulling it over his head and fitting his arms through, he grinned with much alacrity, as he pulled the sitar up, and put the shoulder strap around his body. [What do I say though? What would Axel do? He's the flirt-ish type... think now, decide when you see her.] Demyx decided to himself, and hurried out of the door. [Ok, so I just surprise her? Like, tap her on the shoulder and kiss her? Or... I don't know what to do! Too little time to ask for advice!] Demyx thought, as he turned the corner to see Alesial.


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While Demyx threw on his cloak, Alesial was making her way towards him. As the smile curved on Alesial's lips, the MaySkeith groaned slightly. "MaySkeith?" She asked, as the smile was slowly wiped away. Something triggered in the back of her head, as she yipped in pain. Falling to her knees, she clenched her head in her hands. [[Damn you, and damn your emotions, Basch!]] The MaySkeith screamed into her subconscious mind, as Alesial's vision blurred. The floor began to change color, and her skin became twisted into other colors. Her stomach was twisting, making her want to throw up. Her throat closed up, making the ability to talk quite difficult. "MaySkeith, don't do this to me..." She sent a message to the MaySkeith, who didn't reply. A pain to both of her temples led her to hover in the air, her stomach and chest pointed upwards. A blue aura radiated around her, and she sprouted two silver wings from her back. Two horns protruded from the top of her head, and her ears pointed out. Her eyes turned to crimson red, as her hair shortened to her shoulders and turned black. Her gown transformed into a dark blue pancho, and a pair of black jean like pants. MaySkeith had been revived into her body.



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Demyx took a step towards the hovering Alesial, as he reached a palm out, and called, "... Ley?" Ley was always his lovingly nickname for her.

Keep clapping our hands to the songs.

[ponponpon way x2]

Sometimes, I feel like going down I'm so disconnected
Somehow, I know that I am haunted to be wanted

The same thoughts of how objects seemed to explode during those infamous fights between Zexion and Axel crossed Riaxa's mind. Eyeing the toaster warily, it was the only appliance in the whole kitchen that hadn't gone nucking futs due to an earlier disagreement of some sort. The microwave would sometimes turn on randomly, the stove's timer had major issues with ticking away minutes, the sink had been more damaged than repaired by Xigbar... God, there was a long list. And a while ago life had been going on smoothly. It could be said, honestly, she had enjoyed Axel's company. She wouldn't tell Zexion unless he asked, but it was true. How bad could he be...? He seemed sort of nice... And fun, most notably. Hearing those sweet little compliments left a good impression. They might get along if VI didn't hold grudges against people. she sighed.

How Zexion hated Axel. With every fiber of nothingness that composed his being, yes. It was possible through such strong hate, and sometimes he wondered if it was a step closer to some type of reality. This awareness of how much he would hate him if he had a heart. "How dare you--" he stopped himself from losing his temper completely, it was only a stupid little nickname. Everyone used it when they wanted to annoy him. Axel, however, was not allowed to use it. At all. Their 'Superior' could, but only because he couldn't stop him. None of the other higher ranking members were really interested in calling him, of all nicknames, 'Zexy'. It sounded an awful lot like... 'Sexy'. So annoying, this idiot always called him 'Zexy,' and he had the nerve to emphasize it when he was certain to lose all patience. What ever could compare, though, to hearing him say what he may have just heard. Not the part about him being a 'bean sprout' because of height and maybe age to some degree. "'Buds'? Friends?" he quoted distastefully, "I don't care to know what possessed you to lie about your relationship, however..." venom in his words, "It is degrading to Riaxa even so much as lie, why not give up now?" thoroughly convinced this had been accomplished through a threat.

"Please don't fight..." The girl in subject whimpered pathetically, looking over her shoulder at Axel, "You can't decide what I would think of him, you just can't." she said to Zexion quietly, "Both of you... This could become severely immature." she tried to reason with them, speaking a little louder. "Now if you would leave, Axel, Riaxa and I have dinner to--" it was only then he noticed Riaxa rush out of the kitchen. And my, with surprising agility for a girl of her angelic type. Looking at the pyro before him, "This is your fault." ...Almost certainly said in unison. He'd still be ready to demand answers, seeing as all odds were against this being a threat if she had fled the scene. He hadn't seen her face, and he was still aware chances were she could be crying. Oh, great, he probably made her cry. If there was something she would be hurt by it would be having someone making decisions for her and turning someone against her. Whether that someone did not deserve to so much as glance at her or not. ...Making girls cry was something even the mega cold Zexion would be ashamed of, and he didn't believe in most to the rest of that.

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I knew this would happen, I knew it. Why did I agree to...? usually she was so strong, too. But, now she was... What had happened to her? The tears refused to fall, but Riaxa knew she would be crying if she were allowed to. If a person had a past like hers they didn't deserve to be able to cry, to let out the welled up emotions. That would also mean their downfall, living normally was the most perfect lie. Smiling no matter what happened, to be the last person people expected to break. Or to be cold and emotionless, she would rather be the first of those limited options. Where would neither of them know to look for me? looking up to see the secretary's office. Pulling open the door quickly and disappearing inside with the same haste. "S-sorry about this, Khronos..." the housekeepers generally knew each other, though he probably wouldn't be too happy about having her depressed presence in his office. No one would, she wasn't supposed to be sad. Not now, not ever. Her long bangs hid her face, the strands playing gently to the side as she stepped away from the door. She couldn't bring herself to look up at him, when she tried she only succeeded in hiding her sad face in her hands. "I'm so sorry..." and she was beginning to apologize to not only him in particular. The weight of the world may as well have been on her shoulders due to the memories of what she had done coming back to torment her. Don't lose hope...? I don't know how I can not, at the moment. I can't believe how fragile I am. she thought. Her lips pulled into a bitter smile, attractive and yet... Tragic above all else.

I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time

[Gardenia-mooN]

Rabid Child Calling Card! Axel ! ^o^ !

Axel couldn't believe how stupid Zexy or rather Zexion was being, honestly he knew the other was childish when it came to fights but this? Zexion was a coward to a guy like Axel, he was a cowardly child who had no idea at all what it took to kill people. He looked down on Axel because Axel could kill others with out any problems at all but that was a good trait for an assassin that was all he could do all Axel could do was murder others. Mutilate them and burn them so that all that was left were dust and ashes, Zexy did et that at all Zexy didn't get how hard it was. Axel seemed to flare up and the toaster seemed to be smoking for some reason, oh dear god he was going to blow up the kitchen again.

"How dare I what?" He growled out before tuanting the other "Zexy Zexy rymes with Sexy" he stuck out his tongue and narrowed his eyes dangerously. He hated it when this little brat looked down on his and the good playful mood he was in shifted tpo a contriversal violent temper that would burn away everything around him in a glorified blaze of flames and anger. He yelled when Zexy said such horrible things and the toaster exploded bouncing around the kitchen in a bright flame. "You stupid ignorant little boy!" He yelled at the other "I can be friend with whoever I want. You don't ow Riaxa do you? No! She can be my friend if I want her to be!" He growled again and poked the other male's chest.

He blinked when Riaxa spoke and calmed down, the flaes on the toaster died and he gave her a relieved and soft smile. Then Zexy had to ruin it all by saying such rude things and disreguard both him and Riaxa completely! "This is your fault!" He said the same time as Zexion before groaning and sitting on the ground holding his head in his hands. He didn't want her to cry not when he was just starting to get her to laugh.... It just wasn't fair! Not to him or her or even to Zexy....the guy just didn't get it at all...

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Khronos on the other hand was diligently writing down various lists of things they had to buy to get along in this house and cutting down on the thins that would easily be docked with out too much arguments. He looked up sharply with his one viewable eye and glared at the intruder before seeing that it was Riaxa, the girl apologized for intruding at least but she was crying. Khronos was not an emotional person he did not care for others even if they were crying but he owed this girl, she followed his orders for the cooking well and didn't waste anything which was good since it saved them money. He held no pity for this girl in general, what she did in her past was her business but he would comfort her to the best of his limited abilities. He stood up and slowly walked over to her before setting his hand on top of her head "do not feel such concern, just rest here for a little while and gain back your strength" in a monotone voice that held zero emotions but still he was there and he was allowing her to stay, it was the best he could do at the moment.

Somber Little Fairy Tale ... Khronos...

[ponponpon way x2]

Sometimes, I feel like going down I'm so disconnected
Somehow, I know that I am haunted to be wanted

Riaxa stiffened on his touch, then slowly returned to being less tense. Only trembling because of a few fallen tears she had been fighting with. Letting her hands fall away from her face, hugging herself instead of Khronos. Beads of tears lingered in her purple eyes, she didn't honestly care if he pitied her. It would be nice if he did, but she would always know she didn't deserve anyone's pity. "Um, thank you..." she seemed to want to continue, and instead stopped there. Only simplistic words of appreciation left her lips. I should've said more to him... at least she was able to get along with someone like Khronos. Afterall, he and Zexion were very similar. Both concentrated on work above all else, logical people that only formed impersonal relationships if any. "I must look pathetic to you, crying means to lose all composure, doesn't it?" dabbing at the corners of her eyes gently. It didn't help her look any more presentable, his hand still resting on her dark anything but passable hair. Somehow, it made her feel as if it were more noticeable. She felt like such a wreck.

I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time

[Gardenia-mooN]

Rabid Child Calling Card! Axel ! ^o^ !

Khronos sighed as the girl visable seemed to tense up, it was a natural reaction from anyone around him. It was a known fact that he as a nobody was even more hollow than even the coldest of the organization, for Khronos saw no point in formalities or anything unless it benifited him. She was still crying but Khronos who had never pitied anyone even when he was alive just stared at her with his visable eye and coldly watched her as she broke down in front of him. This was how he acted with a person with whom he didn't mind, for he didn't actually like anyone but he did tolerate a rare few around him. "You are welcome..." He said in his deep monotone voice before releasing his grip on her head and moving back to sit behind his desk though he still watched the cook with a careful gaze. He refused to get too close to anyone but she was quiet and relatively polite anf friendly so he didn't mind her presense as much but it should be noted that he did mind it when he was bothered too much by others. "Yes you do...and yes it does..." He said this with out much emotion, his words were probably hurtful but he didn't comprehend that as much as some things. "You may sit of the couch until you have regained composure" he said pointing over at the couch near one of the walls in his office, since he slept in here most of the time he moved one of the couches into this room.

Somber Little Fairy Tale ... Khronos...

[ponponpon way x2]

Sometimes, I feel like going down I'm so disconnected
Somehow, I know that I am haunted to be wanted

Riaxa found herself reminded for the second time of Zexion. When he watched her he didn't act as cold as Khronos did, and yet... This was still nothing new to her. During her life as Aria she'd known a lot of people like them, actually. Except she treated them differently, they hated her with good reason. For the moment it nearly took her breath away to think she was accepted by them, no one had any idea about her, really. In her own way she kept everyone at a distance, she seemed so normal, maybe even saint-like. Using that to put people under the impression she had to be that way, leave them without much wonder into the story of her past. Attempting to smile politely at him from across the room, her lips only twitched once and she sighed. Hang her head in shame as much as she did, she couldn't reverse the events that had taken place. Even those most recent, and all she wanted to change was ever announcing her arrival in the kitchen. Be in and out as soon as she came, disappear unnoticed. She had been so skilled at disappearing acts back when she was an assassin. 'You're welcome,' smile, normal reaction... she insisted with herself, and still failed. Chuckling bittersweetly, "I appreciate your honesty, Khronos." she hated it when people lied that crying wasn't pathetic. If she happened to be crying, at least. It was, really, but she didn't go and say that to anyone. She could feel others pain, it made her forget what crying really was. A total loss of composure and abandoning of dignity. Nodding, then walking over to the couch. Sitting down, hands clasped at her lap for a moment. Silence settled in, only interrupted by her light flop to the side on to the couch. Bringing her legs close to her, curled up in a ball of hurt. Remembering what had taken place, the toaster had... "While I'm here I may as well act as the bringer of bad news and alert you that the toaster has been toasted." she said simply, he would be better off just knowing now, most likely.

I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time

[Vampire Angel Freadric]

Everlasting...

Namine` had been sitting in the White Room, redecorating by putting up new pictures. Ever since most of the Organization disappeared she had stayed far away as the remaining as possible mainly because, her past experiences taught her that. She learned from those mistakes for sure, but that had made her life interesting to say the least. She liked the interesting life, but she did not miss the scheming and manipulation of herself.

Namine` yawned into her hand and set her drawling pad aside on the table. She chewed slowly on the end of her pen before also setting it aside. She sighed pushing her chair from the table and began to stretch herself. She wandered toward the door thinking about sneaking off to make something to eat.

She smiled as she pulled the heavy door open and slipped out of the room silently. She wandered down the long staircase toward the kitchens. She hoped that nobody was there because cooking had become her secret hobby, and she was embarrassed slightly by her sneaking and hiding. But she felt it was good and well, just as long as certain people did not find her.

She had her ear against the door seeing if her coast was clear. Aw, rats! she thought hearing Riaxa’s voice in the kitchen. “Well there went my fun,” she muttered folding her arms pouting for a moment right outside the kitchen.

...memories.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Rabid Child Calling Card! Axel ! ^o^ !

Khroos sat there and wondered what he could do now, he had finished the majority of the paper work in fact he had finished so much that he probably had nothing else to do for the rest of the week. WHich bothered him since all that mattered in his eyes was work and cash this was bad now that he had no supply of paper work to do and no supply of money to earn it annoyed him to no end. Now he might actually have to go out and interact with others, he shuddered at the thought because honestly who wants to spend time with anyone else? It didn't compute with the serious young man it didn't make sense at all. He didn't mind that Riaxa wasn't all happy and giggly because he didn't really care for that, ecspecially when he could tell it was being forced. "Hnnn" he muttered at least she didn't go off crying more, it was just his opinion that crying was weakness. He had never cried not even when he was a child because that was what it always was considered to him a weakness. Just like laughter an happiness was a weakness, emotions in general really just were opening to death and injury. He twitched at the toaster comment and ran a hand through his hair in frustration "that is to be expected" he said cooly before taking out a document and writing down some orders for a few extra appliences just in case you know....

Somber Little Fairy Tale ... Khronos...