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 Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 6:26 pm
 "You should know better than to make a wager against me. Lady luck loves me." He looked at his silver haired companion. Why Zexion was determined to bet against something so trivial was beyond him but he wouldnt pass up the chance. He had been rather bored. "You wont last five minuets around them"
He knew the others would have to be around somewhere and Zexion needed social enteraction. Even if the other would have prefered to sit in his dark little room and scheme ways to get on his nerves. Glaring up at Luxord he refrained from commenting on his knowing better than to bet against the man. He was sure to win this one. There was no way that Luxord could go for five minuets without taking his dice out of his pocket. He could be social for five minuets if it ment that he got one up on Luxord. "You will be the one not lasting." He straightened his coat. "Just because i dont like the company of idots does not mean that i cant do it if i have to."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 6:39 pm
 Demyx meanwhile was busy wandering the castle once more. The others had gone off in search of the reports, and...while he wanted to learn his past, something was telling him it was a bad idea.
Oh well, it wasn't a rush...right? Things could wait, they'd come with time...and until the time was right he could enjoy life here at the castle and becoming friends once more with the others.
But yeah, they were busy right now, so Demyx was busying himself with searching the castle to keep his mind off the darker thoughts that wanted to flood his mind. Thoughts of pain...and emptyness...
Head hanging for the moment, green eyes staring sadly at the floor, the young blonde trudged the halls in search of...anything really.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 7:20 pm
"You just think you can do it." He smirked and patted the slightly shorter one on the head. "How about i get you a cupcake?" He teased. It hadnt taken long to find out that Zexion had a sweet tooth and now that he knew he had perfect ways to annoy the silver haired one.
Pulling out a set of cards, since his dice were off limits, he flipped through them. Pulling one out he looked at the Jack of Spades and raised a brow. Today was going to prove to be a good day."I despise you." He snapped and shuffled away from Luxord as he walked. Where did he get off poking fun at him. "And i dont want your cupcakes, they are probably poisioned." Though he was more likely to poision someones cupcakes than Luxord was. The man had no ambition! He just wanted to sit around and have fun and play games.
He would just have to find better friends, ones who wanted to take over thigns, and get away from the gambler.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 8:21 pm
Demyx, still wandering along, turned a corner and blinked as he spotted two more cloaked Audios down the hall.
Now the one he recognized as Luxord, even if they hadn't talked before he at least knew of this one. The other though....he was a complete mystery. Mysteries tended to scare Demyx, and as such he immediately ducked back around the corner with a squeak of fear.
Trying to gather his courage, Demyx peeked back around the corner enough to be able to examine the other two, but he made no effort to go up to them and talk.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 8:28 pm
"Fine them. No cupcakes for you." He shruged and tucked the jack back into the deck. Shuffling it as he walked he heard the squeek and looked up. "Hello?"
Were the others taking to sneeking around now? That would be beneth them or at least rather borring. Walking down the hallway he left Zexion to follow or not and went to see which one it was that was around the corner. He huffed and glared at Luxord. Like he needed the cupcakes. Hearing Luxord say something that wasnt directed at him he turned is head and blinked.
That ment people, and people ment he would have to talk, and talking ment....He stopped that train of though before he ended up running away screaming. The last thing he needed was someone that Luxord knew thinking he was crazy. He'd never hear the end of it
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 8:35 pm
As soon as Luxord seemed to step closer, Demyx ducked back around the corner and prayed he'd be left alone.
For a brief moment all was well, and the spastic one even had himself calming down...
Until, of course, Luxord appeared around the corner, intent on seeing just who was sneaking around. Squeaking again, the younger Audio stumbled backwards in an effort to put space between himself and the others. The movement threw off his balance, and he soon found himself flat on his back on the floor.
"OOF!!"
Demyx couldn't help but panic. His memories were...severely limited, and he had no recollection whatsoever of who these two were besides their numbers. Luxord, he remembered, was 10, and thus 'below' him, but as Saix had said when Luxord first appeared, he most likely could still kick Demyx's a**. This set Demyx on edge, which had him slightly cowering as he stared up at Luxord from his position on the floor.
"Er...hi?..."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 8:45 pm
He raised a brow as he looked down at the robed one who had managed to knock himself on the floor. Did he look like he was going to hurt him? Last time he checked the only one he was going to hurt was Zexion if he didnt get his head out of his a**.
Holding out a hand he offered to help the other one up. "I wouldnt suggest dropping yourself on your backside. I believe it rather hurts." Slinking along the wall he headed for where he could see Luxord standing just out of reach around the corner. Why did he have to go over there again? Oh yea, because he made a bet that he could be social for five minuets, what a stupid bet. He should have just let Luxord gloat about being right and not made the bet.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 8:51 pm
Demyx eyed him for a moment, seeming to think over what the consequences of taking Luxord's help could be.
A few moments later and he had grabbed the offered paw, hauling himself back to his feet.
"Err..yeah...it didn't feel so good, heh..."
Ears flattened back submissively, Demyx nervously glanced around the hall and then to Luxord himself.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:07 pm
He smirked and helped the other audio to his feet. Watching the others ears flatten back and tilted his head.
"I am not going to hurt you. You can calm down." It was easy to tell that was what the other was thinking. He remembered seeing the other but he hadnt said anything to him before. "Did someone tell you i would?" He had a feeling someone had told the poor boy that he would do something.He had edged to near the corner but not far enough that the strange one woould see him. He could hear them talking and figured that if he could just get around Luxord he could get to that door behind the painting.
If he could get around Luxord was the problem.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:12 pm
"Saix said you could hurt me..."
Demyx whined, glancing up at Luxord.
"But...then again he says everyone can...cause I'm useless..."
Head hanging, the younger one seemed to be slipping back into depression. It was...really odd for his personality, but the events of the past few days were really screwing with him.
So yes, the usualy upbeat hyperactive cookie hoarding monster had seemed rather depressed, and even more fidgety than normal. He'd have to find himself some cookies later or something, after this little meeting.
Boy he was a handful, mood shifting like the tides of the ocean. One might find it overwhelming, if they didn't know of his quirks.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:30 pm
"Saix huh?" He remembered that one, he though. At least he though he could remember what personality that name brought up.
Reaching out he fluffed the fidgety ones hair. "You....look like you could use some sugar."
Hype people liked sugar didnt they? It was a guarented bet that he liked sugar. "Your name? I dont seem to recall it."Damn it them. Why did Luxord need to know his name? Couldn't he just make him to something and get it over with?
Slinking a little closer to the corner he eyed the painting. Wait. If Luxord took him to get cookies, or cupcakes, or whater then he could get to the painting and get away!
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:36 pm
Demyx tensed a mere moment under the touch before relaxing. Okay, this one wasn't so bad...
"I like cookies..."
He nodded a bit, the smile finding it's way back to his face.
"My name's Demyx, Axel calls me Dem....what's yours? Saix said it but I forgot...sorry..."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:52 pm
"Luxord." He was going to have to have a word with Saix about telling people about him. "Cookies eh? I don't believe i have thoes. But i do have cupcakes."
Zexion could deal with out his cupcakes and and he could live without a way to torture Zexion for a few days. Corner...painting...wall. He wanted away and he wanted away now.
Sneeking away from the wall he hoped he coudl sneek past Luxord and Demyx without either of them noticing
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 9:59 pm
"Luxord..."
Demyx pondered the name a bit, struggling to remember something...anything..about the other.
But he couldn't...damn incomplete memories.
"Cupcakes? I...don't think I've ever had a cup----hey who's that?"
Unfortunately for him, Zexion's plan of going unnoticed didn't work out.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 10:06 pm
"If you like cookies you should like them. They are rather sweet." He didnt care for sweet things but since Zexion did, and it was easy to get Zexion to do things when a cupcake was at stake he kept them around.
Turning his head he looked at Zexion as he tried to sneek past them. "That, is Zexion."He stopped dead in his tracks. They had caught him. Turning his head to face the two he grinned, it was probably easy to tell he had forced the grin but, well, there was no getting around that. "...hello"
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