Larxene suddenly whipped around and faced Xigbar with a look that could kill. "Fine. Maybe I will pick Marluxia. After all, he's much more fun than you." She smiled lightly. "No, we can still keep playing. Unless of course, you'd all rather watch a movie..."
Zexion sighed and trapped the heartless in his book. "It's not useless, Xigbar."
Larxene laughed. "Ha, that's priceless. Now...who's next?" She looked thoughtful for a moment.
Larxene stepped out of the closet, shooting the guys an irritated look. "Now that that's over..."
Larxene unlocked the door and shoved Xigbar out. "Get out!!" she snapped, frustrated with being stuck in the closet for so long.
"...why exactly are we behind a box of all things?" Zexion questioned.
Larxene rolled her eyes. "The next idiot out there that makes a comment about me being stuck in this closet any longer is going to be the dead man who goes next!" she snapped.
Larxene gave a sigh. "5 minutes with this idiot?" she called.
"Alright, maybe for once pushing random buttons was a good thing...." Zexion rolled his eyes.
Larxene quietly set the lock to shock Xigbar. "Aww...am I not good enough for you or something?"
Larxene grinned, and went to unlock. "I think that's enough. You're too boring for me anyway..." Hearing Demyx, she sighed. "Ah well..."
Zexion sighed. "Honestly, it's some sort of remote control. Don't play with it; we have no clue what it does."
Zexion laughed lightly. Mr. Pink...hmm...
Larxene giggled. "This will be fun..." And thus, the torture of Xigbar began.
"Oh, so sorry, Marluxia. Did I happen to ignore his Majesty?" Zexion replied mockingly.
Larxene smirked. "I didn't enjoy you...I never said I didn't enjoy anyone else..." she coyly replied, waiting to see his response.
"What exactly did you do?" Zexion asked curiously.
Larxene smirked and locked the door. "Now, what was it you said earlier? 'Seven minutes of torture', wasn't it? Well, I should give a man what he wants." She grinned sadistically as lightning formed on her fingertips.
"Theft." Zexion stated simply.
Larxene shrugged. "How about Xigbar? He sounded enthusiasic enough." She flashed him an evil smile as her eyes glinted with malice. "Oh, and someone's at the door, Marluxia."
