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 Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:15 pm
 Saix turned around.
"Only told him what he needed to know...what we all need to know at one point. He was just ready first, don't be mad. You'll probably learn from him soon anyway."
Smartass didn't even touch on Saix's tone at this point.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:27 pm
 "If you hurt him i am going repay the debt." He did not like the tone the other man had. It was not good to talk down to thoes who you were supose to be 'leading'
Turning he headed for the kitchen. He had to make sure Demyx was alright, even though he knew that the smaller blond wouldnt be.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:39 pm
"I didn't hurt him...think of it as...a necessary liberation of sorts."
Saix laughed that cold dead laugh he was so accustomed to and took his leave once more.
"Total slaughter...total slaughter...I won't leave a single man alive...la-de-da-de-die...genocide...la-de-da-de-dud...an ocean of blood..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:41 pm
"Mmrph..."
Get up! His mind was screaming at him to do it before someone else found him in this condition. But damnit just laying there seemed like such a better idea...
Whining, the younger blonde drug himself to a sitting position long enough to notice the rather poor state of the kitchen door before collapsing back into the rubble of the table.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:47 pm
He seethed but ignored the other for the moment. It wouldnt go him any good to fight him, he would loose. Demyx was more important.
"Demyx?" He walked into the kitchen looking for the other. Seeing the ruined table he stared for a moment before realising the blob in the center was the other audio. "Demyx!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:53 pm
Demyx could hear someone through the haze. It paniced him for a moment...what if Saix was back? Or someone worse?...
But slowly it dawned on him. That voice...it was concerned. It had to be...
"Lu---daddy?..."
He was safe now, with someone who cared...someone who wouldn't slap him for merely crying. With that the tears started to flow again, his mind wandering back to what Saix had told him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:56 pm
Kneeling down in the rubble of the table he reached out to Demyx. "Yes...its Daddy. What happened pretty one."
He pulled Demyx up and against him. Why was he crying? What had Saix told him? And why in the world was the table broken.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:07 pm
Demyx instantly latched onto Luxord, body shaking slightly from his crying.
"S-saix wanted to talk to me...."
For now he decided to skip what Saix had said. Luxord didn't need to hear that devastating news too...
"And we argued...and I tried to get him to let me help him...heh...he didn't like that...."
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:10 pm
Wrapping his arms around Demyx he sat down and pulled the other into his lap. It had to have been something horrible or the smaller one wouldnt be shaking like this. He would need to know, but not now, not until Demyx had calmed down.
"So he broke a table with you?" He shook his head. "that is no way to treat someone."
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:18 pm
"My head hurts...."
Demyx whimpered, snuggling into Luxord's robes a bit. Some of his mullet had turned red from blood thanks to the impact with the wall. Though considering who he had spoken up to, he was lucky to escape with only that and the brusies from the table.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:22 pm
"Come on." He stood and set Demyx on his feet. He kept his arms around him just incase that he wasnt steady enough to stand. "We're going back to my room and get you fixed up."
He had to talk to Demyx. He had to know what was up and he had to be able to calculate what the odds were of him being able to get back at Saix for hurting him
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:29 pm
Demyx whined a bit as he was set on his feet. He wasn't too happy about walking..he'd actually really prefer to just stay curled up in Luxord's lap.
"Alright..."
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