Larxene had laid back in a nearby wall, which was close to where Axel fainted, and she had to rearrange him into a more comfortable position for them both. She had also nabbed a nearby white pillow from a rack, and placed it under his head, so he could be more cozy when laying on her lap, instead of having his neck and skull in different levels. As her own head rested against the surface patiently, from then on waiting for him to wake up, she absentmindedly began to trace another strand of his red hair with her bare fingers, not being able to put her gloves back on or put everything away in case anything may happen. Larxene didn't mind waiting either, despite the situation, this was...comfortable. Fighting off a yawn, she began to close her eyes, only for a moment, until she heard her name being spoken by a raspy, known voice. Needless to say, that snapped her out of her daze, and she lifted herself from the wall to peer down at him, finding his lips moving and his eyes twitching. Tracing with her thumb the corner of his eyelids gently, she called out to him, "Axel? Axel, don't go fainting me again, now, wake up..." She didn't want him to go lose consciousness once more, so she made sure to tap him slightly in the cheek, hoping it'll somehow keep him responsive. Narrowing her eyes at him, she simply threatened, as she was still a bit bitter about what happened before, "If you black out on me again, it will be a shock blast that will snap you up next time."
OOC: I have her email, so I'll sent her a message to see where she's at, though I'm guessing she still thinks the site is damaged or something. I wanted to wait a little to see if she appeared, but guess not.
Larxene was now laying on the wall that belonged to the property of WalMart, a bit far off from the entrance, her arms folded as she gazed at nothing, but KMart, the parking lot, and moving cars. It was amazing to her how much can fresh air worked wonders on people, since she was already a little relaxed since the streets were a bit quiet, and there was a slight, warm breeze blowing in her face and brushing her hair. Peace and serenity, which is what she needed right now, though her body was still irritated. Cooling off also made her thoughts process a little better than just a twirling tornado like it was before, and she somehow couldn't help but think she was harsh.....nah. Marluxia needed to sufficiently learn his lesson, and to get the fact through his head that she wanted absolutely nothing to do with him anymore. What else would've happened when she was in "love" with him? He used her all over, especially as she wouldn't have minded having sex with him at that time as she was under that spell. Larxene wasn't one to give herself away in that sense, and she knew Marluxia would've went through with it. He didn't mind her being all over him before, after all. At least it all ended. "Whatever the hell you say, Axel," Marluxia dismissed, dusting off his cloak and stepping over all the produce on the floor as he made his way to leave; he didn't want to exactly speak with Axel right now, the reason why all this went on in the first place. He just wanted to be alone, and think of what to do next, as he was Larxene's most hated and vile person, and he opted to find a way to change that. All he could ask for was her forgiveness, to see that she didn't really abhorred him and really wanted him out of her life, because as much as he liked her, he could resist being a companion, comrade, or a friend, than being nothing at all. He was going to have to wait later on to try and talk to her, and he definitely couldn't at all when him, her, Roxas, and Axel, all did the show Xemnas had asked for them. He knew Lily was doomed by then, though, Larxene wasn't going to have any mercy.
All of Axel's names are lame for him. If you take out Ale, Eal, and Ael, the rest are more fitting for a girl. The best bet is to go with Ale, but since Nomura actually took the name Terra and Sora for guys, I am frightened Axel is a Lea .
Well, out of all the things he predicted, this wasn't one of them. Sighing to himself, his whole body and face covered with all the fallen items, not to mention that a bottle of shaving cream had hit his head, he found himself in a very unusual position. And that kick made his stomach completey feel numb and constricted. Actually, did he even have a stomach anymore? He always swore that girl had one of the most fascinating kicks out of all of them. While he could have begun to get out, he stayed there for a moment, thinking the past few minutes over. He really should've thought it over carefully when he went to grab Larxene's arm, knowing that when she was utterly furious, she won't have mercy on anyone. Yet, he might still have some luck when she finally relaxed. He was determined to make her forgive him, which he knew was going to be a tough feat, probably take a long time, but if there's a time she's willing to listen, he might get through to her. Not existing at all in her life was a harsh punishment than he preceded. He had heard the muffled voice of Axel above, not really able to make him out hcorrectly under all the burial, however, he was aware that he was throwing some items off, and soon, he felt the man grasp his hand to help him. At first, he didn't grab it back, not at all sure why Axel was helping, nor whether he wnated it, but in the end, he returned it, and used him as support to get up. All the things on top of him rolled down to the floor as he stood dizzily to his feet, still a bit overwhelmed, yet fine. Composing himself, knowing he perhaps had a few bruises somewhere considering a few pains here and there, he merely stared at the redhead questionably.
Axel not chuckled, but laughed this time, truthfully finding it funny. Trying to hal his mirht to speakt, he simply shook his head at them, a wide grin on his face as his eyes flowed to them all, now with the added Xigbar, who he could actually believe would join in. "Okay, if 'pedophile' is the best you can do, you've obviously lost it." It didn't bother him at all, since he wasn't one, and most of them weren't even children at all. Either way, his eye searched every member of the opposite Organization fighting, and if it takes them many people against three, then obviously, they needed some type of upperhand. However, dead or not, Larxene or not, he was much loyal to his own Organization XIII, and he wasn't going to turn back and help the other, especially since the only one he somewhat cared for was Reixa. Scratching his neck, he turned to the new, sword wielding girl, "They won't stop, and they do have a right to, you are our enemies. But I don't have any authority, since Xaldin and Xigbar are there, meaning...top members, can't make them go away. You're all on your own. I'll just enjoy the fight, and see how you guys handle it." Though, they've already made their home almost fall, which they needed to save now, but at the same time, deal with the three stooges.
OOC: Great minds think alike >D, lol. Larxene was striving to take off a bit of white on one strand of his red hair, and to give him credit, she really admired the color, and it fitted him just perfectly. That type of red truly reminded her of fire, especially the way it was spiked, added with his bright green eyes, and he was...handsome, though she already came at that conclusion the moment she met him. She couldn't help but keep commenting on his appearance though. Finding that there wasn't anymore shaving cream anywhere, she placed the towel down beside her, but she suddenly heard him mumble. A bit surprised, she softly placed a hand on his cheek as his head moved just a tiny bit, hoping to catch his attention so he can concentrate properly, and watched as his eyes slowly fluttered open, yet not fully wide. Trying to listen to what he was mumbling, all she could make out was..."who" and..."Roxas"? Why in the worlds would he mention Roxas? Looking back down at him, she saw as he shut his eyes again, getting out of focus, it seemed...he wasn't to faint once more, was he? Apparently, he did, as he went unconscious again. Letting out a disappointed breath, she half-heartedly opened the box of first aid, letting the lid fly back as her eyes now explored the merchandise. Browsing around the ointments, she picked one up. Placing it on his chest for a moment since he was laying there on her lap, she took off her black gloves first, not wanting to smear it with anything, and rolled back her black sleeves to her elbows, knowing that they might get in the way. Soon enough, she twisted the cap of the ointment open, and began applying it, getting the surrounded area. The thing was that now her hands were getting messy, and when she was finished, she had to wipe them off in the used towel. Gazing back at the kit, she continued her work as she took a square shaped bandage of the right size for his wounds, as well taking some small medical pieces of tape to hold it with, which she placed on the bandage first, before carefully putting it on top of the cuts on Axel's neck, smoothing it out. And easily enough...she was done.
OOC: Alright then :P. Well, is not really taking charge of his body, but more moving it, I guess. She's not going to do it now though... You don't have to wake him up, just kind of...make him open his eyes a little as he drifts in and out of consciousness, but he just faints again xD. Larxene had long crouched down, studying Axel's face this time, just making sure he wasn't faking it. Not only was he really unsconscious, she now noted that his body was shed off his coat, and now she knew what was under all that: a tight black tank top that flowed with his torso perfectly, and her eyes slowly trailed over the thick muscles on his arms, along with the traces of abs on his stomach, a definite six pack for sure, and then there was his broad chest. For a guy who was dangerously thin, Axel was sure well-built and toned. Swallowing a little tightly, trying to get her concentration off his delicious body for a second as the sudden longing and desire filled her chest again, she went to search the cuts in his neck, slightly touching them with her gloved hand. It had stopped bleeding now, but the dried blood was still stuck to his skin. That needed to be taken care of first, so... She couldn't believe she was going to play nurse right now, but as she straightened up, she couldn't deny herself the fact that she couldn't leave him like this...it just...bothered her, and she knew she would feel somewhat...guilty? Sighing, she walked a little reluctantly to the flight attendants' space where they gathered, and knowing there was a first aid kit somewhere there, used for emergencies, she searched for it, but it didn't take long as she spotted it down in a cabinet. Grasping it in her hand by the hilt, she snatched a nearby, clean towel among the rest, going to the bathroom with the items. Sliding open the door, since it was a private jet, it was bigger than usual, and while placing the kit on the counter, she proceeded to wet the towel by opening the sink. After all was done, the towel now soaked, she was hovering over Axel again, sitting down on the floor, her legs spread forward as she somehow made his head rest on her lap. What she could do is patch up the cuts, yet she had no clue how to wake up a knocked out person, if you even can, so she was going to have to wait until he woke up himself. Still questioning herself on why she was doing this, she let out a breath as she worked on cleaning the dry blood off the cuts with the damp cloth in hand gently. Easily done, Larxene finished cleaning his complete neck, along with his jaw and chin, finding three deep fresh scratches on his skin. Twitching, she headed to open the first aid kit next, but she spotted some shaving cream left on top of his head, and refolding the towel so the blood stain was on the other side, she began to wipe that off too, checking to see if there was any white fluff left anywhere. For some reason, shaving cream on his hair annoyed her... Why was she doing this again? To the person who didn't kiss her, was maybe playing with her mind? She should be dumping him here alone, instead of helping...
Larxene simply stood still, biting her lip as her body shook with a quick and random irritation. The guy couldn't make it any easier, could he? Just simply leave her alone. She didn't want to listen, she didn't want to hear anyone right now, and the fact that he was daring to touch her made her to slap him again, this time with kunai added in. Struggling in his tight hold, trying to get out, she growled threateningly, "I don't want to hear it! Let go!" Marluxia wouddn't budge, and the grip did not loosen. He should have taken the threat seriously when it comes down to someone like Larxene. Especially a highly pissed off one. "Just listen!" "I said...LET GO!!" she yelled in a booming voice that could've shaken anyone's ears, and before Marluxia knew what struck him, in a burst of anger, she high kicked him in the stomach, the blue sheet flowing up by the wind as the hit landed hard to his very gut, lightning added to her foot, and in a blink of a eye, Marluxia, with electricity surrounding him, literally almost flew through the air backwards from the force of the blow. He had stopped himself as he tried to get his balance back, but by then it was too late as he slammed hard into one of the shelves, making it fall over down, the items in stock dropping to the floor and all over in a rainy tremor earthquake. In a short domino effect, the other shelve, being crashed by its counterpart, also fell, and more heavy trinkets clanked to the ground as well, while the pink haired man was buried under all the many items, grunting. Larxene, however, just glared at the spot as the whole thing ended in a deafening silence, and all she could think was that he was lucky she didn't have her high heeled boots on. Giving a last glance, she stomped her way out of the entrance, walking out of the store, needing to cool down before she did anymore damage. OOC: He's fine, he's just buried under all the messy produce xP. Breaking up, is so hard to do, la, la, la...xD.
Larxene had walked a bit farther unto the woods, just a few steps, trying to see if she could spot Axel somewhere. She didn't even know why she had bothered, other than the fact that Zexion might have 'smelled' Axel here, the man was nowhere to be found, and if it was a trick, well, Zexion was going to die. Heading a litte forward, she just stopped, finding this to be completely stupid and a waste of time. Rubbing her arms as the cold was getting to her due to the fact that she wasn't exactly prepared for it, and feeling her cheeks a bit numb and her lips a little dry, she decided to screw it. About to open a portal back to the warm resort, she heard certain leaves ruffled, and she froze. It was in front of her, very much in front of her, and it sounded quite faint, yet she could hear it...something moving. Footsteps? She tried to call again, her senses now alert, more loud. "Axel?" Goodness, she didn't even know where she was going or where she was at, but then she heard the rustle again, and saw something moving in the shadows. Larxene swallowed, not at all scared, just curious. Was this some kind of joke set up by Zexion? Or was this Axel playing with her? She listened intently for any sort of sound, backing up a little, branches scraping the cloth of her cloak gently. She shivered, not because of this happening, really, but because she was literally getting really cold, and her teeth even began to chatter. The temperature, it seemed, was below zero or something, and if Axel was here, considering he had fire, he could take care of it, the lucky idiot he was. Larxene now paused when she heard running...steps, no...stomps coming at her really quickly, and about to portal herself out again, a animal popped out in front of her in a frenzy, and caught in complete surprise, she screamed loud as the thing appeared out of nowhere, covering her hand on her mouth. The booming shriek must have bothered nature, because other rustles were flying and scurrying around the trees and grass, scared animals, perhaps, as well as making birds fly out of their nests into the black ink skies. Backing away as her eyes saw the looming moose keeping on stomping its legs, she didn't see where she was going as she headed backwards, until she finally tripped over a loose branch portruding from the ground. She easily fell down as her stomach flip flopped up her throat from the sensation, and rollled down what seemed to be long slope she didn't see, her face, her body, her arms, and legs, all hitting the ground roughly with each twirl, and all she remembered was her eyes seeing a rock as she kept going down, before her head hit a hard object, feeling intense amount of pain rattle through her skull before everything blacked out as a thick, red wetness rolled down her face.
By now, Larxene eyes were beginning to sting for a different reason, and she dazedly watched as Xaldin began to walk away, going to who knows where. However, she had to get to her room before she actually fell asleep on the ground, her body was already weak and exhausted, even more so than in the beginning. Portalling herself out absentmindedly as the black covered her once more, it materialized her back in her own, comfy bedroom, and spotting the bed, she immediately walked to it, not having anything to do anymore. Larxene wanted to slam down the puffy pilows and go to La La Land, where she killed cute bunnies for being annoying and singing. She had thought to say something else to Xaldin, but that had to wait after she woke up who knows when, because now...now, she'll be close to unconsciousness. Getting the sheets off, so she can get in, she left her sandals on the floor, and being in her PJs already, she simply laid down on the bed, only sitting right up to get back her warm, thick covers to wrap herself in snuggly. Making herself comfortable as she propped up her pillow and went almost under the sheets, she gave a loud clap of her hands, and the lights turned off automatically. Larxene had desired this type of sensor for a while, and when she got it, there was no more worrying about getting up to bother with lights. The medicine was working wonders as well, because she noted that her stuffed nose was lessening, making her able to breathe normally. The room now covered in darkness, with added silence, with a sigh, she shut her heavy and tired eyes, letting a slow breath come out of her as she travelled into a soundless, and peaceful sleep.
Larxene had materialized just outsidede Axel's check out, in the space where the rows of shelves with priced items were behind her, lips pursed tight, and her eyes narrowed so dangerously that they were as sharp as the blade of her kunai. Now that she saw Marluxia's face, the fire spreaded all throughout her intestines, nerves, and blood stream, and it took all her will not to immediately strike him with lightning, and dub him dead, the rage and fizzled hatred she had for this man was something she had never felt. Now that the three men's eyes were on her, she saw Marluxia come to her righ toff, getting out of the redhead's station. Before he could utter a word the moment he had reached her figure, however, the sound of a backhanded slap was heard as she smacked her hand into his cheek, so hard, the swoosh of the blow cut through the air like a knife, and now Marluxia had a bleeding cut, the area around it in a red patch. His head naturally flung to the side, and as his shocked and understandable eyes looked at her, she had nothing to offer him but disgust and despise, and her tone matched it. "How f*cking long did you think you can get away with it, you damn b**tard? I can't believe you actually did that, used and lied to me, and it didn't cross your mind for one second about you stripping me off my free will, did you? Axel is not the damn trash here, is you, and I hope in the end you'll burn in oblivion. You basically betrayed my trust, and you know how hard it is to give it to someone! Not that it matters....because you know what? You're nothing. Absolutely nothing anymore. When you pass me in work, don't look at me, when you see me need help, don't speak to me. You don't even exist anymore." Marluxia had for long ago straightened back his head, he was a chiseled fighter, after all, though his hand was hovering over his bleeding and stinging cheek, any sort of air making the cut burn and sizzle, and he could still even feel the pain of the slap over and over as it pounded. Her words were harsh and cruel, not surprising, but they were diredted to him, and he knew he somehow messed up when wishing for her to love him. He deserved all the yelling, but he didn't want her to go away just yet without hearing why, or to apologize. Marluxia didn't think she will take it that seriously and deep, for he had hoped to have a chance to explain himself and have her be not so furious at him. He saw the hatred though, and she knew he was going to have to work for a long time for her to even talk to him. Still, before she left she grabbed her arm, making her freeze. "Don't leave yet! At least let me explain."
OOC: He actually did have a flower garden in the beginning, remember? When he had nothing to? xD Garden. Unless you scrapped that... And how does Xaldin know of Larxene? o.O I think I missed it... "I have more respect for 'mere children', because they are actually more mature than your old, bearded self can ever achieve to be. Nice going there with the whore comment, it just proves how much you need to drop some, though I don't know how you placed Larxene in there,of all people," Axel snarled, his jaw tensed and his teeth gritted down at the fact that he damn dared to call her such a word, however, he didn't do anything else unless he understood how the hell did his screwed up face ever found out, though he did suspect Marluxia. It wouldn't do good to make it obvious though, so he gave...Xaldin was just trying to egg him on to a fight. And unless he wanted to, he wasn't falling for it. He was angry and irritated, but he will not succumb,. Axel chuckled mockingly, finding the whole situation amusing, only to smirk, tilting his head as he eyed the dreadlock haired man, "Ah, Xaldin, always pretending to be the tough guy. You and Marluxia are fighting this Organization because you're bored? How juvenile. If we have some of you in our little cult, then we need to pick our members out thoroughly, it seems." It was crazy to actually talk to one of the first six this way, especially as he was one of the strongest after Xemnas and Roxas, yet even it it came to a battle, he wasn't about to go down quietly. Not then, not now, not ever. OOC: And yeah, that's actually true from the 358/2 Days info. Is Xemnas, Roxas, and Xaldin in that order, though the rest weren't mentioned.
OOC: This is a very character developed post for Larxene xP. She hated Zexion. She damned him to Oblivion if it was possible, and she could even do it herself, and God, how perfect that would be. Watching him go with intense electric blue eyes, his words left a unwanted imprint on her that made her think over her own decisions and scruples. Great, not only was he getting into her head, he was f*cking right, and that just pissed her off even more. He didn't understand how hard it was, because he probably never got the luxury of what hell she went through, it wasn't like she didn't know about moving foward and not staying back while everyone flashes by to a future, it wasn't like she wanted it to be that way, is that she just couldn't, and every time she found herself trying, it was all worthless. She had very good reaosn to be scare dof loving Axel, and those were things the Cloaked Schemer had no clue on. Zexion had no damn right to talk to her about her wrongs or the wasted track she was on. She was about to flung the book she had on the table in frustration if it wasn't for the fact that she heard a slight swoosh behind her. Turning around, she saw the portal beginning to close in. Larxene gazed at it with uncertainty, something clenching in her stomach, and just making her eyes wet even more. ...if you're still not ready or do not want to reveal it just yet, the least you can do is talk to him, as he was just trying to make peace with you and you blew out on him for no reason, for a cookie. I'm sure even you know how stupid that sounds. Still eyeing the black swirl of darkness, she didn't think she needed to, why now, anyway? They could just bump into each other one day, and it'll be back to normal, it wasn't like she gave a damn about whether she overreacted or not. Feeling the tears roll down her cheeks again without her consent, she wiped them away quickly, not wanting to cry anymore when it was useless to. It's only the first step, Larxene...it's your choice to take... Reluctantly, she gave one step forward, though not at all sure on this, and she didn't know where it would lead her, for all she knew, Zexion was playing some type of trick on her. Nonetheless, she soon found herself walking through it before it was fully gone, only to get hit with a harsh draft of cold as it transported her outside in a clump of trees, the white and pure snow falling down gently, yet the ground barely covered in it as she was deep within the woods. Wrapping her arms around herself from the temperature as she listened to the portal close permanently beside her, her eyes shifted around, her hot breathing flowing out as smoke in the air. A bit too dark to see, and not sure if even the redhead was here, she called him meekly, "Axel...?" Larxene wondered why the hell would he be doing here, but she had to remind herself that perhaps he wasn't in this place, and Zexion made a fool out of her in his own amusement.
Don't think on that too much. It was mainly a manga joke (which I don't take that much canon anyway), considering she was a sadist, and the book was titled after the person who was the namesake of sadism. I don't really think you'll find her reading that xD. But for perhaps I think, the first time, I actually agree on you on the rest. That's why I thought she would be perfect to explore and be made into a complex character, to add more depth to a sadism case, and see the reason why she's the way she is. To dig in into her mind, and see what goes in there, because at times, she appeared happy, glad, sad, disappointed, laughed and joked around. She definitely caught my interest in that way, and I did see the potential, but she got scrapped at the end of CoM.
OOC: *gasp* I'm being stalked, yay! xD.....o.O. Larxene spent the remainder of her time just peering out the window, still miffed at the fact that he didn't bother at all, playing with her all the while, and she so stupidly falling for it like she was even worth kissing at all. Now she made it too damn obvious, and he was probably drowning himself in his victory on getting her back thoroughly. She should've figured it out from the beginning, after all, who would really want her anyway? Her attitude didn't call for much and she was sure some were even afraid, it was one of the reasons why nothing really mattered to her. Rubbing her arms again, Larxene didn't know if she was the only one, but she thought she heard scuffling from way behind, and looking from over the top of her seat as she moved around her psosition, all she saw was a mop of red hair go into another compartment, almost tripping on himself, and holding his chest. She just simply scoffed and went back to what she was doing, not caring at all. He appeared a bit hurt somewhere, but it was probably the cuts or something, and it wasn't her business. However, for the minutes after, she had shifted uncomfortably, yet determined not to pay any mind to it. Larxene couldn't help, but think that he should've been back by now, it didn't take this long to clean a wound and bandage it. It could be anything though, even him being on the toilet. Yet, more minutes passed, and now she could barely even stop moving. Knowing this wasn't going to halt unless she knew what the hell was occupying him so much, she placed her feet on the ground, and got up her chair, inching her way to the aisle irritated, and walking down, ignoring Roxas and Vexen, or anyone else in their seats. Her lips in a frown, and annnoyed that he had made her go check on him when he should've returned his a** back, she reached in the compartment he went to, finding the bathroom empty, and him nowhere to be found. Creasing her eyebrows confused as she looked around, she stepped forward, only for her feet to feel a lump in the way, and she automatically gazed down. Her blue eyes widened in surprise to see a unconscious and still bleeding Axel sprawled on the floor. "Axel?..." She just kicked his body a bit on the side gently, finding him unmoving. How did this happen?
"Since I found someone else to actually care about other than XIII, " Axel replied, actually rather fondly, a smirk on his face as he thought over to Larxene, of which he kept running from. It was a shame she couldn't know he was alive just yet, Zexion and Vexen knew because of the Cloaked Schemer's scent, and he somehow wished that she found out herself in some way. Other than those names, and Marluxia and Saïx knowing, the relationship he had with Larxene was still enclosed in secret, as it should be, unless flower boy opened his mouth. Turning to the situation at hand though, he looked over at the newcomer, a girl who appeared young, but he guessed she belonged here. Didn't look that confident, though. Paying his focus back on the other two after a minute's study, he simply replied back to Marlxuia, "They actually do share our goal, because in the end, that's what Nobodies want. A heart. We just got here first, and apparently, got copied. It still doesn't give us the right to attack because you have nothing else to do in your uneventful nonexisting lives. Even I have more respect than that. If it was a order, it would be different. Is kind of like your adorable wittle gawden, Marluxia, you wouldn't want to find it turn to ash for no reason, do you?" He eyed the pink haired man with false sadness and sympathy.
"Even if I hadn't opened my mouth, Axel, I know you would've gotten in the way in the end, so it was fruitless whichever decision, it was you who would truly ruin things. I just chose the one that might get rid of you," Marluxia growled to his speech, simply glaring seethingly at the redhead, not really caring or listening to what he said, because he was now utmost concerned about Larxene. From his perspective, she didn't seem to know about the truth, because the look of confusion was still in her face when she had left. So, there might be a chance she was simply thinking this over in a quiet place. Yet, for some reason, he didn't believe that. Yes, his jealousy did get out of control, but now he had a problem at hand, and so he waited for the outcome, which he was aware he wasn't going to like. Despite what he did, he truly did have feelings for her, and the fact of losing her disconcerted him too much. Larxene sat placidly on one of the chairs, wrapped in her blue sheet that she had turned into a cloak, and the light of the screens reflecting off her bright blue eyes. She had seen everything, and anything she could...she saw and remembered Marluxia getting the lamp, and them talking, with her specifically telling him not to overuse it, if at all, and how he disappeared out of sight of any of the cameras with it. Then there was Axel, who mostly spent the day in his station bored and looking like anything was worth a distraction, and there were times when she visited him throughout the time...until it came when he called her in the speakers of the store, this time seeing him do it, and she followed the call. It was all her really, she touched him first, she kissed his neck, played around his body for awhile, and other than the fact that he was actually enjoying, as she knew how he was...aroused, she was probably the one who truly enjoyed it not only for pleasure, but for satisfaction and a excuse, because she liked him. Larxene was tired of wanting to deny herself, so whatever...she'll take that as it is, whether he felt the same way or not. It was just part of her every day insanity. She never did get to kiss him in the lips though...oh well. After all of that, however, she simply just relaxed for awhile, the hatred and burning still inside, but now, it didn't matter. In fact, she was even certain Marluxia wasn't even worth her hate. From the many times he said Axel was scum, the true colors showed who was the real disgusting dog around here. Yet...she didn't care. Marluxia was like nothing...he was nothing to her. Not a friend, not a companion, not a comrade, not a person...just nothing. And from now on, his life didn't exist around hers, she will never bother or speak to him again. And to think, for a moment, she was in love with him by a spell...instead of actually gaining it himself, he simply used her and wished her into something she didn't want to, and without her knowing. Watching as Marluxia confronted Axel in one of the tiny TVs, she sighed, having her slight moment of peace, and now she had to drop the bomb on a certain man gladly. With that in thought, she portalled out.
I have to requote myself: And Sora's body and soul was also used to create Naminé's body, because Kairi's heart was hidden inside him. While Roxas was born out of Sora losing his heart, and using his body and soul, Naminé was more of a special case. As Sora released the two hearts inside (one his, other Kairi's), his body and soul were also used to create Naminé, because Kairi's heart came out of him. The body and soul are simply used to help Nobodies gain a type of shadowy shape/existence. Naminé, being Kairi's true Nobody and born from her heart, got her figure.
Maybe we just don't see it. Since we already know that Sora went through the process of being a Heartless (though with a sense of self), and making a Nobody (actually, two, if you count Naminé) the only thing different was that: 1. He had two hearts inside him, and since one was Kairi's, both Naminé and Roxas were born out of his body and soul. 2. That he got his human self from being a Heartless after that was done. Thinking back on the scene, if you remember, you can see Sora's body figuratively floating in the darkness, losing himself every second as he falls down. Yet, we can speculate that Kairi's light guided him home, making him get free of the said darkness, and that's why he changed back. My guess is that it was his heart (or his sacrifice), as that is your emotions, memories, basically, the main essence of yourself, and the figure of his body might've been gotten from that. Since in Kingdom Hearts, things depend on the person's strength and willpower, that might also have something to do with it. Though that's only my opinion. You're right, there is not exact explanation, but we can take it as it is. KH has a lot of mysteries, and that's just one.
