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Post by Amiel on Oct 17, 2009 21:31:44 GMT -5
Amiel blinked, and she heard something working for them she sighed, and she wanted to make sure that she didn't know what might happened, but she just stood there froze she withdrawal within herself she sighed her life is now perfect she didn't want to change a bit about it she didn't mind working for them, but she wanted to make sure that nothing will happened about anything she just wanted to do what she always done before just relied on her own power.
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Post by III on Oct 19, 2009 20:01:09 GMT -5
As always, the Key's motives were inscrutable. Xaldin glanced towards him but Nobodies could affect any expression they so wished, and the frown could mean anything between from "I need you gone" to "Wow. That sea salt ice cream is giving me killer indigestion."
Sadly, with the Key, it was truly hard to say. XIII was... unpredictable.
Roxas' claim to emotion nonwithstanding, this was out of the ordinary. The process was too quick, even for a newborn on the World that Never Was. Usually there'd be more time to get the newborn used to the idea of working with the Organization. Methods could be... crude, and not everyone meshed well immediately. More importantly, judgment could not be rendered too quickly. Take Demyx for instance. Or even Vexen. A conventional assessment would not reveal the extent of their talents.
"Perhaps," Xaldin said, doing his best to mime Ansem. He was pretty sure it flopped. He would probably need a goatee to pull off the old and wise look. "What do you think, Amiel? Are you interested in re-gaining and controlling your Heart-?" |
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I did post in shades of grey if anyone even remembers that lmao