Love in the Snow

''oh ok then i know that'' said rexejon

 

"Right" she said sitting down in the lobby on the couch

 

rexejon entered the lobby and sat on the ground
''yeah i am a ground sitter'' said rexejon

 

"I'm not. I'd just like to know why she's just to cold towards me... ESPECIALLY me."

 

"Maybe she lickes you" he said and smiled big as he sat back down

"It's okay"

 

rexejon took a book and something to write and started to write in the book

 

"Watcha writting?"

 

"don't get funny with me Demyx..." he said as he took a sip. "commit that to your memory..... besides, she wants to see me dead more than as a..... lover?" He raised an eyebow as he said the last word.

 

"How do you know" He said getting another drink

 

''nothing special'' said rexejon still writing

 

"Oh okay"

ooc leaving very soon

 

"would you try to slice the throat of you lover... or kick him in the groin? or perhaps throw deady kunai at him?" He said looking at Demyx. "besides, we cannot feel love. we cannot feel anything."

 

rexejon was still writing and looked around

OOC: alright

 

He sighed "I know. I was kidding"

She looked at her drink that she just got and sighed before dumping it out and putting away the cup

 

"Mhmm..." Axel took one gulp and finished his espresso. "wow.. that was awesome." Axel took a look around the room. "hey where be my Roxas?"

 

Zexion had shut the book closed, finding it not as interesting since the last chapters were now speaking about superficial tricks to impress and such nonsense. However, he did know part of it was because of Larxene, and it wasn't because he was interested in her, but interested in her actions. When something's misplaced, it somehow lures him to know more about the knowledge on why, and subconsciously he knew well that Larxene's glassy eyes couldn't be because of anger only. As he went into thought, he decided to see the direction Larxene had come from to spot the source of her bad mood first, and turned his head around to check, but all he noted was the small café. It will explain where she got the cookie, as well as where her anger came from, since Axel was there...they always bickered, quarreled and bantered, and merely, the redhead got on Larxene's nerves more than everybody else in the Organization. And the odd thing was, it wasn't like that in the beginning, as she seemed to get along well with him, and comfortable enough to touch his chin and all. There was Demyx and a girl, but he was sure Demyx wasn't responsible for anything. He only irritated Larxene enough to hit him, not make her furious.

Making a few connections, he got up from the confines of his sofa near the fireplace, and grabbed the book, heading to the library, to return it, and to question Larxene in a way that won't put her all defensive and build up more walls over the ones she already has. He wasn't a psychiatrist, but he was well near the real thing. Tough, a b**ch, in the end, she was still a girl. A complex one, but a girl nonetheless.

 

Demyx sighed "I'm bored"

 

rexejon putted his book away and just looked around

 

Zexion had halted his steps at the direction Larxene was as a new thought hit him. The blonde female came from the café, and obviously left in fury, however, the main reason for her anger was still there: Axel. And it was good to understand where both sides were coming from. Putting a finger to his chin as he contemplated this, it was good to get two views of the story, since Axel was here they could have a small chat where he could get the redhead's sentiments, thoughts, etc. Then do the same with Larxene. Perhaps even get more than he bargained for from both. Those two were always fighting, and he didn't think they hated or disliked each other to thet extreme...as much Larxene wanted it to appear so, after all, bantering was a sign of...teasing. As he thought it over, he stepped back and turned the other way, heading to the café quickly to figure this out. Usually, he wouldn't care fo such nonsense, but he was bored and had nothing else to do, might as well check out the problem to entertain himself slightly.

As he was reaching it, he listened to the conversation Axel and Demyx were having, which to say the least, caught his interest more this time around. Walking to their table, he merely placed the book on the surface as his entrance, and stared blankly at Demyx, before turning his inquisitive eyes on Axel, saying normally. "Good afternoon to you all. Is a good thing you're bored, Demyx, because if you don't mind, I would like to have your seat for a moment so I could speak about a few matters with our...fire elemental here."

 

OOC: where'd AngelsNeedFlight go?? O.o


Axel raised an eyebrow as Zexion walked in and took a seat beside him and Demyx.
"Yo Zexy..." he said raising an eyebrow. This indeed was a very rare occation, after all, it is very rare that Zexion comes out of his world of books to talk him. Axel wondered about Zexion's sudden apprarence, what was it wich he wanted? He'd come here to talk.... talk to him about what? He thought about this spacing out, but decied not to. He didn't wish to think on it at this particular moment... he'd soon be finding out anyways, so he shook his head to rid himself of any thoughts as reached for his tiny cup and took a sip, only to realize that he'd finished his drink just a moment ago.
"May I get another one of these?" he said to the passing waiter. "er.. please?"
"Yes of course.." he got his pen and notepad ready "what were you having sir?"
"Uh.. espresso... double... got it memorized?" He then looked over to Zexion who was making himself comfortabe. "You want something princess?"



Xaldin took in the spectacular view of the sunset through his window, his purple eyes gazing out as he straightened himself and stretched. He walked over to his bag while stretching and unzipped it, looking for his wallet. Once he found the wallet, he took a quick check for munny and stuffed it in his coat. Though he wouldn't have minded staying in, he just had to step outside to take a better look at this place... this resort. Without further ado, he walked out the door slamming it shut behind him.