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 Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:49 am
"Kid, we've all done things we'd rather forget."
Things that cost one their heart for example. What, you think he -liked- being a nobody? As if. No one enjoyed being a nobody! (Except Xemnas, the evil b*****d probably enjoyed it, and everything else that went along with it) Whatever monsters this kid had in his past, well the sniper was certainly in no position to judge him.
"But I doubt that's why she chose you."
Seriously, look at Demyx! He was about as dark and vicious as a DUST BUNNY! If anyone was going to be 'punished' it was definitely not him.
Speaking of Demyx, what the hell was he--oh dear god.
Facepaw!
Wait, what the--okay NOW he was surprised. Damn they looked alike! They could have been brothers, or...wait a minute...THIS WAS NOT ANOTHER ONE OF HIS SPAWN WAS IT?!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:55 am
With the way Demyx was now jumping back in surprise, there was no way the small Audio was a spawn of his.
"What the HELL?!"
Just...WHAT? They looked like a spitting image of each other! Except this one was scrawnier, and definitely not an angelic. What the hell was going on?!
"GETAWAYFROMME!"
Demy had lashed out with claws, but Demyx had jumped back -juuust- in time to avoid them. Damn! Not that he really wanted to hurt the other, he just...wanted him not to touch him! Yeah!
Backing away, he was nervously biting at his lip now. Which thanks to his damn demonic fangs quickly drew blood, but he didn't seem too concerned.
"Look man I dunno what you're talking about with this he said she said choosing nonsense bullshit okay?"
He was fumbling to pull his hood back up, but the damage was already done. s**t s**t s**t god ******** damnit s**t!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 10:11 am
What the hell, a question most certainly echoed by all those present.
Xigbar stood in silence, his gaze shifting between the two of them. If this was his spawn, Demyx seemed far more startled than he should have been. Sure he had been uncomfortable when Requiem showed up, but it was NOTHING like this.
Then who the hell--how the hell could this audio look so much like him? Was it possible? Could this be his...no, it couldn't be, absolutely not. Xigbar shook his head, no, it wasn't, because if it was it meant there was no hope for any of them and he would NOT accept that, ever.
"Whatever, but I know this doesn't just happen."
Xigbar knew all too well that voice had been there, that it was HER who had changed his headphones, and HER who had changed him.
"Demyx, we're leaving."
And finding a nice quiet liquor store back in twilight town...and getting very very drunk.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 10:21 am
"I don't remember okay?!"
Finally, he got his hood pulled up and settled back on his head. Odd how that simple act had settled his shaking that he never realized he had started.
"Swear to god, I don't ******** remember. It hurt. It sucked. And I just...I don't know. Okay? Don't. ********. know."
He stormed past them, and any attempts made by Demyx to stop his clone went unnoticed. Demy was done. He was going back and bumming that light off Tanaka again. He needed a cig..or 20.
One paw raised in OBJECTION, Demyx sighed as the other Audio stormed off. Something screamed at him that he was -important- and he should be chasing the little one down...
Yet he didn't. That was -work-. And he had no idea why he was feeling that way anyway.
"Let's go.."
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 10:34 am
God, did everyone on this world have a ******** stick up their a**?!
And then he was gone, probably on his way back to the bar. Fine then, Xigbar sure as hell wasn't following him. Let him go then, whatever.
Which was perfectly fine with Xigbar, he really didn't want to see that audio, that bar, or this WORLD ever again. Right now, he'd rather just forget the whole thing existed, because that little audio was definitely NOT what he thought he was, NO! HE ******** hell!
A heavy sigh, Xigbar looked to his companion, damn it all. He wasn't even bothering to look around, didn't care if they were seen, he was opening a portal now, and they were getting out of this world.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 11:14 am
Demyx went through that portal as quickly as it had appeared, breathing a sigh of relief when it dumped them off in a nice. calm. town.
Now to get some booze. And ice cream..or cookies. Or something. Xigbar totally owed him at this point. And of course he had to announce this.
"Xiggy, man, we're getting some cookies with the booze okay? Because you -owe me-."
Because that 'show' had NOT been what he wanted. Ugh.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 11:50 am
This world was a stark contrast to the one they had left, quiet, peaceful. No crowds, no neon lights, no jealous boyfriends, no loud music, just the sound of waves, the light of stars, and oh hell yes, a convenience store.
"Huh? Yeah, sure, you can have all the cookies you want."
And ice cream or whatever else, so long as there was beer involved.
"Let's go that way."
Xigbar had already started walking toward the lights, a mercifully short walk. Oh, well that was perfect, said convenience store was also a liquor store.
"Here, you get cookies, I'll get the beer."
He tossed a pouch of munny at the sitarist.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 12:13 pm
JACKPOT!
Demyx snagged the munny pouch out of the air and headed off inside the convenience store. -Awesome-. Spending munny that wasn't his was always fun, even more so when cookies were involved.
As the sniper veered off to find beer, the sitarist practically skipped his way down the cookie aisle. Oh yes, they'd need this..and that..and ohhh this too!
Thankfully Demyx could do math (when it came to cookies, at least), and it was a short while later he was back at the register with a pile of delicious treats. He -had- wanted to get more..but the munny pouch simply wouldn't allow for it. Damn.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 12:32 pm
One might have thought he was stocking up for a damned party with all the booze Xigbar had collected. A few 6 packs of his favorite beer, couple bottles of tequila, bottle of vodka, and just for good measure...a bottle of jack.
Oh yeah, he was so getting s**t-faced drunk tonight, and he probably was not going to be the only one.
Xigbar had returned to the counter himself, fumbling in his pocket for a moment before pulling out his wallet.
A brow raised, Xigbar looked to Demyx. Good god, what the hell did the kid clean out the entire shelf? Oh well, not as if Xigbar hadn't told him to get whatever he wanted.
"Find everything you wanted?"
Booze, cookies, check, now for a quiet place to get drunk. There was a beach around here right? Sure, that would work.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 12:53 pm
Well it WAS a party. For two. That counted, right?
"Sure did!"
Demyx grinned, quite content with his stack of cookies. And...well it seemed Xigbar had had a good time in the booze aisle. God damn.
He tossed the munny to the store clerk and waited with his bag of snacks while Xigbar paid.
"We're totally crashing after this right? Just..lounging somewhere? Please say yes Xiggy man..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 1:00 pm
"Yeah."
That titty bar had so NOT been a good idea, seriously, what the hell was he even thinking. Hmph, he supposed he should have known better. Oh well, it didn't matter now, they had cookies and booze, all was good, at least for now.
"Find the beach, we'll go there."
A beach sounded good, it was quiet right? No one else would be there at this time of night, it'd just be the two of them and he was perfectly fine with that. A gesture for Demyx to lead the way. Hey, he was the water user, if anyone could find the beach it was him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 2:31 pm
Oh of course, shove the water wielder out to find the beach. How typical.
Of course it was a good point, because Demyx could find a beach anywhere. Whether it was because it had water or because it was an excellent place to relax was anyone's guess. Either way, he led the way towards the nearest one.
A short walk later and he had his a** plopped down in the sand, simply grinning at the waves breaking in the nearby ocean.
"Good enough Xiggy?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 2:47 pm
"Good enough"
Plenty good enough, it was quiet and deserted, and right now that was what he wanted, what he needed.
Xigbar had barely spoken before sitting down on the sand himself, booze laid next to him in a disorganized pile (what did he care, pffft, it was all going to be empty glass eventually). Open beer in one hand, he tossed another to Demyx (bottled beer kthx, we don't drink that canned s**t!).
Drinking half the bottle in one swig, the sniper flopped onto his back, looking up at the stars. Heh,, they sure shined brightly here. He had never seen the stars this bright at the world that never was, did they even have stars there?
Damn it, why the hell was he even thinking about that, they were here to get drunk damn it. And to that effect he had already finished off his beer and was going for another.
"Drink whatever you want."
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 3:44 pm
Demyx was much slower with his beer, preferring to instead attack the pile of cookies.
"Likewise Xiggy, eat whatever you want."
Finally he downed a beer....rather quickly. Well that was a bit of a surprise. One down, he snagged another and opened it.
"They're pretty..."
He gestured up at the stars for a moment, but his own attention was focused out on the ocean.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 4:05 pm
Already halfway through his second beer, Xigbar raised a brow at his companion. Heh, that was fast, guess the little fuzzball knew how to drink after all. Or maybe he was just eager to drown his sorrows, either way, that's what the booze was there for.
"Yeah, they are."
A hand reached out, grabbing a cookie and chomping on it before finishing off the second half of his beer.
"Hell of a night."
Heh, that was an understatement. Oh yeah, that bottle of tequila was looking good right now.
"Demyx...do you ever feel...empty?"
Did Demyx feel the same loss that he did? The kid seemed innocent, but did he feel the same thing? Did he understand? And what the hell was--no, not thinking about it!
He took a nice long drink from the tequila, oh yeah, totally buzzing now, those stars were starting to get a bit blurry.
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