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 Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 9:24 pm
 "Coffee it is..."
Demyx snickered, glancing back at him.
"I'll be back..."
With that the younger turned, quickly leaing the room Luxord had claimed as his own and heading off down the halls towards the kitchen.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 9:38 pm
 The nice feelings and the though of fresh coffee made it a little better to deal with Demyx not being in his arms anymore.
Hopefully he wouldnt run into any problems on his way to the kitchen
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 9:41 pm
Demyx wandered the halls, drawing closer and closer to the kitchen. Thankfully he remembered the way there.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:05 pm
After Revolations
He led Demyx back to his room, his arms around him the whole time, and sat the two of them on the couch. The smaller blond still looked like he wanted to curl up and hide forever so he didnt make him walk further than he had to.
"Its alright now....nothing is going to happen while you are with me." He nuzzled Demyx gently as he spoke
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:09 pm
"W-why is he so m-mean?"
Demyx whined, crawling into Luxord's lap and curling up there.
"I j-just wanted to help...even after w-what he said..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:13 pm
"I dont know. There is probably a reason but....." He shook his head. There was no reason to be mean to someone who just wanted to help you.
"What did he say?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:17 pm
The smaller blonde sobbed, burying his face into the comfort of Luxord's robe.
"S-something about the p-past...."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:20 pm
"It was about that bad thing that Axel though happened..." It wasnt realy a question. Demyx had said that the though of something really bad having happened scared him so that was a pretty obvious conclusion.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:25 pm
Demyx nodded a bit, whimpering. His head was still pounding from it's run in with the wall.
"Y-yeah..."
The next words were strained, Demyx struggling to keep himself together long enough to get the words out before falling to pieces again.
"H-he said...that...we.....died...."
The last word was barely above a whisper, Demyx immediately bursting into tears and nuzzling back into Luxord's robe after saying it. He didn't believe Saix when he said it...but the more he thought about it, the more complete the memories became, and the more it hurt.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:28 pm
Dead huh? That would explain why they all felt like they were alive for the second time. But why had they died?
Shaking his head he nuzzled Demyx and whispered nonsence calming things in his ears. He didnt know how to help. The though that he had died once before didnt really, well death didnt bother him. Life was just a gamble so if his number had been rolled again that was a perk.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:39 pm
Demyx seemed to calm down slightly, but the news really was weighing on him. While some like Luxord might be able to take it easily, it just...bothered...Demyx to know that someone in the past had killed him.
"S-saix said...that he could be b-blamed for me...and Axel's death..."
The younger blonde unburied his face, looking up at Luxord with teary eyes.
"He didn't k-kill me...he's not who's in my m-memories...but why w-would he put me in danger like that?"
Whining he laid his head back against Luxord's chest.
"I hate fighting.....I HATE it!"
The words meant more to him now then they had before, memories of his death fresh in his mind.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:46 pm
He though about that for a few moments. Was that like Zexion's wish for everyone else to do everything for him?
"You dont have to fight anymore. No one is going to make you." He nodded. No matter what they had done before they didnt have to fight now. If fighting had gotten them all killed then why bother again
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:52 pm
"Good...I don't wanna fight...just stay here with you guys and play my sitar..."
Sniffling he seemed to settle down a bit. Whether that was from him calming down of the fact the pain in his head was making him quiet down was unknown.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:54 pm
"Is your head alright?" He tilted his head and brushed some of the drying blood off the othes fur. "Should i get you something for it?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:59 pm
"It hurts...."
The younger cringed as the blood was brushed away.
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