Demyx watched Marluxia's opponent and saw all of the attacks from the graceful assassin. "Sheez this place is nuts," he shook his head. "Saix how come you didn't answer me?" He called to him again. "What a jerk. Oh well now what should I do?" he sighed.
Oh I didn't know it was 10pm your time. It's 7:30 over where I'm at. Yeah we'll compare tomorrow. I wouldn't want you to get in trouble.
Both, but we talk about life or death if you wish.
Wanna bet? You don't know the kind of hell I've been through. Go on and tell me and we'll swap stories.
Dude I don't feel like talking. I experienced something very traumatic yesterday ok? I lost consciencessness twice, taken by ambulance, strapped...
I'll pm you.
Demyx backed up a bit from the seriousness of Xemnas's tone. "Of course boss." He gulped and nodded his head at the order, shaking a tad inside from the starttled reaction. "Does he always have to yell?" He took his side by Larxene as in his mind she was being a suck up to Xemnas. He wanted to avoid any confrontations at all cost. His arms becoming weaker, he moved Xion to his arm to stretch his other arm out before cradling her once more.
Thanks, but it has changed my beautiful face. I can't even show it in public for right now. *cries*
I'm in the best of moods right now. Something terrible happened to me yesterday.
You wouldn't believe what happened to me yesterday which was the reason I was not on. fire mage didn't want to tell you because she wanted me to...
I'll join as Demyx please.
I vote for Last of the Organization. He's very neutral and not biased and works well with other members. He goes with the flow and seems very mature.
Demyx gasped. "Zexion? Sora is our enemy though. You shouldn't be nice to him. What would the boss think or anyone else from the organization? By the way where is Axel at? I haven't seen him in awhile," he stuck his tongue out at Sora and flicked his nose. "He's cleary either out cold or trying to ignore me."
Demyx's eyes shifted to Larxene's and then to Axel's and he felt he was being put on the spot. Repositioning Xion in his arms, he tried to keep her comfortable as the two squabbled. "Guys? Guys? Guys!" Raising his voice, he hoped that would end the arguement. "Will you two tell me what this is about? Axel you can take Xion after Larxene you answer his question. I'm curious myself," he grinned in fake manner even though his arms were about to give out from holding her for so long.
"I'm confused by the whole thing, but I knew they would quit while we were in battle. Not much of a challenge, but who cares right? We won and that is simple as that," he shrugged keeping his eyes on them. "Heartless will always be inferior to nobodies," he bragged.
Demyx was appalled and disgusted by the conditon he saw Larxene in earlier. "Oh my gosh am I in some kind of hell?" He thought to himself observing the other opponents. Looking at Marluxia, he had remained silent not wanting to get on anyone's bad side. Hugging himself tightly, he shievered from the cool wind of the Underworld of all the souls that were passing through and the river of death. "Now how did I end up here? Maybe I was abducted? Man do I hate the Underworld. It brings back memories," he stood next to Axel absorbing his warmth that was resonating off of him. "Oh Axel is so nice and warm," he mused speaking softly. "Wait a sec?" He paused. "I'm a spirit so that means I should have the advantage even though I do have flesh? I don't know?" He groaned and listend to Xeol's story about what Marluxia had done to him in Castle Oblivion and also he heard Axel explain his reasons. "Good thing I wasn't involved what so ever so no one can have a grudge against me." Sencing another member of the organization, he picked up on the presence of Saix. "Saix is the boss here too? Maybe he'll be able to explain to me what is going on? he questioned him.
Demyx looked around sensing another nobodie's presence. "Now who can that be?" he placed his finger to his chin thinking to himself.
"Like what?" he smirked at Sora in distress being chocked by his hoodie. "Does it hurt Sora?" he literally whacked him on his shoulder to see what he would do.
Demyx remained at Axel's side as he continued to talk to Marluxia. He wondered if anyone else from the organization would recogonize him with his hood covering his visage. He leaned forward on his toes and then his heels rocking back and forth watching all of the commotion.
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