(OOC: I'll be right back. I'm going to eat dinner and should be back before 8pm my time. ^_^) "Uh boss?" Demyx got up and ran after him. "Xeol is gone," he looked down at the ground and showed him the letter. "Don't hurt me," he whined and cringed protecting himself with his hands over his face.
"See I told ya," his mouth dropped open when he saw the different appearance of Xion. She looked all grown up. "Oh wow," he said just starring at her. "You look nice," he grinned wanting to see what Roxas would say or react.
"But if she is going to kill you then why would you dare hold her secret? She doesn't care about you at all."
For some reason Cloud was believing Demyx, but keeping his defenses up. Heck, if the guy wanted to take his heart he would of done it by now. Showing his presence alone was comforting that it wasn't another member in his place. "You took a risk coming here didn't you?" Cloud folded his arms and recalled a point of his life when he had done crazy things for the greater good. Battling Sephiroth was one of them and it was a memory that always came to plague him every now and then. He could never get that silver haired man out of his head. His visage alone was enough to scar Cloud for life and to make matters worse, he was the only one that could stop the one winged angel. Demyx kept his eyes for any trespassers as he summoned his faithful servant the dancer from the darkness that had revealed something behind its back. It gave it to the ledge and disappeared once again. The lively member of Organization XIII held in his hand, the gunblade that Leon had lost. It was also the same one Demyx had picked off from the ground and kept it for safe keeping. "Cloud to let you know that I mean no harm to you or your friend I offer you his weapon back," he placed it in Cloud's hand. "And yes it was a risk to come here, but I had to. Something told me to I suppose. None of the other members know that I'm gone and they think I'm resting in my room enjoying myself from coming back from the Underworld on a mission. Let them think what they want," he said the whole thing softly where only Leon and Cloud heard. Cloud graciously held the gunblade by the handle looking it over making sure it was not a replica. Being satisfied that it was the real one, he held onto it tigher making sure to give it to Leon once he was fully awake and would appreciate it the efforts it took to getting it. "Thank you Demyx. This means everything to Leon. His weapon is one of a kind and holds special memories," he examined it again after casting his blue eyes off of Demyx's azure ones. Demyx smiled knowing he had done a good deed. This could balance his list of evil acts by taking innocent lives hearts. "Glad I was able to help Cloud. As you can tell by that act, that I don't want to be enemies and would like to be friends instead. It doesn't matter that we're both on opposite sides for maybe you're neutral. I don't care about the boss's plans since he doesn't have my interest at heart anyway and how could he? He doesn't have a heart, but when we meet it will be in private for I can't let any of the members of the organization know that I'm meeting with you as a friend otherwise I don't want to think of what Xemnas would do to me. I fear his aerial blades the most," he shuddered at that thought of the weapons being held at his neck once again or being tortured to some degree in front of the others where as Xemnas would be the one doing the torturing.
"Having us find out that she has a weakness," Demyx chuckled. "But seriously why do you feel sorry for her Xion. She wants to kill you and Axel and I and Roxas will not let that happen."
"Uh correction you're a nobody like me and her." Roxas was being a real s*** bird and it was Demyx's job to lighten up the mood. "Oh come on Roxas. You can tell me anything. I won't judge you," he smiled at him.
"I love it when you call me that," he mused over her voice at loved the outfit she was wearing. He loved this side of Larxene. Their food arrived as he took a chip and dipped it in the dip placing it in his mouth. "Mmmm it's really good."
(OOC: Hint hint ^_^) Demyx chuckled in a nervous way. "Easy for you to say. You two aren't owned by him. You're not a member of the notorious Organization XIII," he sweat droped and looked down at his hands. "Boss is not understanding at all. I wouldn't be surprised that he comes in right behind me as I speak."
"Do you think I was created yesterday? I know flirting when I see it. You want her to force it in your mouth don't you? Come on it's just us guys here. Roxas are you growing up finally?" he rose his eyebrow at him. "Xion I was only kidding. Please come out. Don't be shy," he called to her.
Demyx was lying on the bed watching the confrontation go back and forth. "Okay guys... guys... stop flirting with each other. I'll give you the medicine Roxas and you'll be forced to drink it or else."
Flames flickered at his coat, as he quickly drenched himself with his element to put the fire out. Rubbing his arms, he gritted his teeth from the burns, but that wasn't going to stop him. With his sitar ready, he backed away a few feet to cover some distance as his fingers danced rapidly on the strings of his weapon, the water's flowing movments ascending into a wall of water on it's own. Taking his time as he paced forward, the water shot up in his wake, flooding the area where no fire could light. Using this as a shield, it came down as he with a burst of speed jetted across, the momentum throwing his body forward catching Axel by surprise. Once in the air and with his water still high, the sitar did more then pummel. Using the bladed side, he swung down, and then upwards and then through piercing his target, the blood gushing onto his weapon, he kept up the process, the mixture of two forming on the ground.
Demyx ordered one of those and drunk some of his water. "I'm glad that we came here. I will give us a chance to talk to one of another without being interuppted."
"She's scared? I never thought someone like Larxene could be scared," he laughed to himself scoffing under his throat.
Demyx watched Xion act like a nurse towards Roxas and he grinned at how silly the keyblade wielder was being. "Oh geez Roxas. If it will make you feel better then go ahead and drink it."
"I think he will be fine Xion," Demyx reassured her. "Is there anything that you might need?" he asked her.
Demyx had an idea Axel would pull something sneaky like that. The steam was a perfect cover, but what Axel didn't know or realize was that stream was a form of water vapor and could be controled by the water wielder. He ignored the kind of shape his cloak was in since it offered him some protection. Better that then his own body. Sticking his hand out, his water rose as he wet his hand, the steam attracted to his wet hand as it swept towards him giving him visability. Spotting the glow of the fire, he swung back his sitar and clashed Axel forcing him back out of the fog. The base of it sent the flurry flying off in another direction as the nocturne sped after him, with the water propelling him forward. "Gotcha Now!" He yelled out, giving Axel quite a beating.
Oh yeah that one. Well it was in the spam zone so I just went along with it. I don't care anyway. I hardly ever go there.
I really shouldn't care anyway since this is in the spam area for all I know I could be communicating with people twice my age or way below my age. It doesn't matter at all to me. We could all be lying so I'm just going with the flow.
What are you talking about?
Wow! I wasn't expecting that at all, but I'm cool with it. Catch the Rain I always throught you were a woman, but I've been mistaken for being a guy and I feel old compared to all of you guys now. :stupid:
