"Mmh? Wrong?" Mickey smirked openly, his facade dropping away to reveal what he really looked like; a blue-skinned, yellow-eyed, twisted version of himself. "Oh no, this is all going quite well." his hand shimmered, his rusted Kingdom Key coming into being, which he pointed at Laguna, "Oh, don't worry, Mister President. We are going to have our accord, don't worry about that."
Mickey wasn't entirely ruthless, though, and he gave Laguna a chance to do something, despite how easy it would be to tear the man's Heart out and turn him into a Heartless, solidifying his hold on the world.
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Date: 2009-04-15 05:02 pm (UTC)Mickey wasn't entirely ruthless, though, and he gave Laguna a chance to do something, despite how easy it would be to tear the man's Heart out and turn him into a Heartless, solidifying his hold on the world.