"I could, yes," he said, tilting his head at her still ever-apparent nervousness. It was almost as if Zexion himself was making her fidgety. For someone without a heart, she certainly was a nervous wreck.
Zexion then raised one of his hands, and a Corridor of Darkness opened behind him. From it would emerge a Dusk, and Zexion would call it over. "Bring us something to drink, will you? When Marluxia and the others arrive, I would like it if it appeared... inviting." The Dusk hissed a response, and snaked off.
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Date: 2010-04-21 07:57 pm (UTC)"But I think for the sake of posterity, I should wait for Marluxia to give his speech. We should also wait for Larxene, Xigbar, and Lexaeus... and Naminé." Zexion crossed one of his legs over the other, and moved his hair slightly out of his eye. "I must say, Xion, that I am disappointed that you ignored my order and blindly pursued the Unversed. It was irresponsible, and you could have gotten hurt... but regardless, I'm very pleased to see that you are unharmed. I would be worried if you... ugh." He appeared to not know what to say. "Next time, at least wait for one of us to come with you. Okay?"
Zexion then raised one of his hands, and a Corridor of Darkness opened behind him. From it would emerge a Dusk, and Zexion would call it over. "Bring us something to drink, will you? When Marluxia and the others arrive, I would like it if it appeared... inviting." The Dusk hissed a response, and snaked off.