shiva_dancing_backup

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She couldn't take it anymore. She had wanted to be late on purpose ever since she got Zexion's message, just because she simply wanted to. Perhaps get some people bothered or crawl with impatience. It was her method of fun, after all. Yet, she could not last any longer in that white room for another half-hour without sinking deeply into an already building bad mood caused by boredom. Complete boredom. She was always bored, but this was beyond what she would call acceptable. Despite that she had to be her nanny, a job she undoubtedly hated, as she wasn't meant to be taking care of rugrats, Larxene believed that Naminé would take some of it away. But you couldn't have any amusement when there was no reaction from your toy as you loomed over and taunted her. There were times that she didn't respond to it in the past, but the girl had been as staled and silent as the damned walls, sitting in her chair in her usual despair pose. Hopefully, this was an offset that would be fixed quickly. Last time, she was the one mostly stuck looking after her, and it wasn't this flimsy. She couldn't break her now, so her choices were limited. Exhaling sharply from her frustration, she pushed forward the blonde that she was holding by her shoulder - who was lagging behind for some reason - into the opening once they reached the end of the corridor's path.

They both stepped into another vicinity that looked exactly like the one they left, except bigger. Everything appeared the same in this castle, more so than the one in The World That Never Was. Stopping and looking around as the portal swooshed closed, all she noted was that Zexion, who she hadn't seen for awhile, was here, and so was that useless replica. And they were both... "Ew." That word resonated loudly. Her lips twisted disgustingly at the sight. There was a pause as she tried to process the scene, and she raised an annoyed eyebrow, crossing her arms as the action enabled her bunny to go free. It seems she just escaped another tedious situation to run into another, and it didn't sit well with her. "Am I interrupting something? I didn't think the meeting was suppose to be code for firing it up."