*TwilightNight* here, bringing you the interview answer from Nomura's mouth himself xP, just to keep it stable. Basically, to break it down, your Heartless is destroyed, the heart goes free and stays in a state of suspension. If your Nobody is killed after, then you can return to your original form easily. Which is, what happened to Axel, I'm guessing. However, if your Nobody is killed first, and the heart is still stuck on the Heartless, the body will be swallowed by the darkness. In that case, if your heart is free after that happens, is harder, cause now it depends on a maybe that you can return or not.
OOC: Have Axel go to the cash register or something...? >.< This was the time where the wish will prove itself that she got hooked, lined, and sinker, depending on her reaction. Marluxia had no problem admitting anything, as he had liked, wanted, and thought about her for quite the long while, but she never paid him mind...until now, that is. However, he stayed quiet until they walked all the way to the staff lounge near the back of the store, opening the door for her and shutting it close behind as they both got in. Leaning against the door, he went to stare at Larxene, who was looking at him impatiently. Smiling to himself, he simply said, "What do you think it means? Yes, you can figure it out...I'm not going to keep to myself anymore." Larxene gazed at him without any expression on her face, though if there was anything to portray was surprise by her eyes, despite the fact that she expected it, she would've thought...she didn't even know what to say. She knew how she felt about him, but for some reason, it didn't want to come out, almost like it couldn't...and it wasn't simply because she wasn't good with revelations like this. Something...something deep, deep inside told her there was something off, not about the room or the place...yet something, but as she looked at his manly body and built, all amazing, she knew that...she...liked him, wanted him...simply touch any gorgeous part of his body would do, even his arm. Trying to find her voice, she blinked, "Um...well, I...li..I mean, I have some deep feelings..." Marluxia simply took it as a sign that she was somehow speechless, sounded like it, after all, and he stepped forward closer to her, in which she fluttered her eyelashes to the ground, he could see...yet it wasn't because of embarassment, but in apprehension. She knew what he was going to do. He took her hand as he reached, making her look up with her blue doe eyes, and before she would have a chance to do anything, he pulled her to his body and wrapped a arm around her in a rough clash, only to press his lips unto her soft ones in a hungry kiss. OOC: Though I should place some kind of side effect...I mean, I don't think you can get full, full, full love from someone who's forced to by a wish, than the person his/her self. At least not that genuine...(or maybe I'm reading too many adventure/romance novels that has magic like that xP)
"I'm here!" Axel yelled to him, the opposite of Rexwand being quiet a she opened his eye from the small rest, and sat up, waiting for the doctor to come inside the room, and get this whole thing over with. Hopefully, the man was now more prepared with dealing with the bodies like a professional, than some anxious person who is scared.
OOC: Don't worry xP, just messing around a little...>D "I like Twix..." Tifa added, smiling at Cloud's love of 3 Musketeers, and those chocolate bars were good admittingly, she tried them before, but her addiction was Twix, Milky Way, or Crunch, though she was mostly thinking of getting a lollipop...though she now remembered that she was flat out broke, and she groaned in her head at the realization, pouting. Great. No sweets, damn it. She definitely needed to find a job, this whole no munny at all thing was getting to get annoying, and she dislked asking other people. Sighing, she went to say, now taking notice that her throat was a bit dry, "Hmm, maybe I'm not getting anything...I lost the desire for it, now I'm thirsty...Gatorade..." Might as well keep pretending that she was going to get something. "You know Tifa, you sounding that way makes you look like your pregnant or something," Aerith joked with a small laugh, noting that she kept having different cravings. Of course, she wouldn't really know, but she was aware that Tifa wasn't that kind of girl...she even told her long ago she was waiting for the right person, though it was obvious to her who she wanted. And having a unclear temptation for something did happen to normal people. Thinking of what she was going to buy, she had 30 munny, which will fill her appetite for a snack, and in turn she looked at Yuffie, "What are you planning to buy, Yuff? Do you have enough...?"
Marluxia just stared at him for a moment, before giving a nod and turning around, making Larxene turn with him as he held her, beginning to walk to the Staff Lounge. Looking over at the blonde girl who he had his arm around, he actually felt like he won the whole store, or at least, it was the type of feeling that you get when you want a object badly, and in the end, you get it. It was that type of win. And despite getting her to reciprocate her feelings to him by a wish instead of naturally, he had nothing to fret over, as the only one in the way was Axel, and it was made clear to him that he wasn't going to do anything. Heh. That coward couldn't even go head to head with him in wits even if he tried, good riddance. It also seems the wish made her forget whatever happened between them since she really didn't recall it, which was good as well, no memories to hinder anything. Now, she'll never find out. And he was fine with that. Selfish, yes, but at least it wouldn't harm anyone if it's not known. Opening his mouth, he began to say, "I kind of imposed you wearing a blue bedsheet since I thought you wouldn't like the too big a size trench coat. The bedsheet is small, since is only used to hang around in the lounge if you're cold, but it will cover you enough not be dragged by the floor. Thought that was best...yet a trench coat is better, if you ask me..." Larxene smirked smoothly. "It seems you know me well. Bedsheet is fine, I'll just find a pin or something to hold it in the front, and then, bam. A cloak. I don't like the trench coats when working here anyway, why do you think I don't wear them? she responded, her eyes looking down at the harem outfit in which she was doomed to wear for who knows how long. Not to mention, the pink was getting to her...she ignored it, but it really wasn't her color, and it was beginning to bother her every minute that passed. But what could she do, unless that genie could change the color, he was here in the store anyway. Thinking of something else, she narrowed her eyes at Marluxia's arm that he had dangling in her waist, and wanting to know now, since they got their privacy, she went to ask, "Why do you have your arm around me? And why did you call me beautifu? I know the signs, Marly, and I'm guessing what it is, but I want to hear it from you..." She looked up at him sternly. For some reason, she couldn't really pin point exactly when she started liking Marluxia...she knew she didn't think of him that way in the past, but the part where she began to be attracted to him more didn't come to her, and if anything, she would've known at least something. Had she done anything with him before? Pulling a strand of her hair behind her ear again, she vanished the thoughts away, as she liked him now, perhaps even more than a Nobody could even feel...so what did it matter?
Marluxia sighed, now getting a bit irritated, it was small and a tiny thing, but it was there. "Let me remind you again, Sir. No one can take it off, not you, not her, not me, not the genie, not anyone. And according to the genie as well, he can make it disappear, but the clothes will be magically tight or bonded to her, that she wouldn't be able to wear anything else, if you get where this is going. Is either the harem outfit with the blue bedsheet covering her, or....she's going to be in the nude otherwise, to put it plainly." Breathing out at this moment, his eyes on the genie as it appeared and what he was holding, he also added, "The only power I have was the wishes, and I used that for the genie to work for us, so I no longer have it. No matter what, as long as you're tied with the lamp when making your posessor's wish, it will have to be accomplished. Now, I have no control over him or his actions...and now, this genie takes orders from Xemnas as my wish said, in loyalty and obedience to us all. Just look, Saïx, he already did his job by catching KMart's Genie for us. What are you looking for, exactly?"
Aerith smiled to herself, and she happily took Cloud's offered hand, getting up swiftly and easily with his support. Not letting go though, as she wanted to keep it that way for as long as she could, she crouched down a little to get her white cloth, and as she picked it up, found many grass stains on the bottom of it. Thankfully, she thought ahead, and it would be embarassing if that happened when Cloud was here. Straightening up and throwing it over her shoulders daintily, she looked at everyone else, though her eyes were set on Cloud, "Thank you." She gave him a playful wink, before turning to Yuffie. "Guess is both of us then..." Tifa simply got up, watching their touch, but not minding it to be a worse thing than it was. Anyone can hold a hand, and there was no wrong in her opinion, the brown haired girl, she could see, will hold it just for a litle while. She might also do some things like what Aerith was doing if she had the chance, and she really wasn't a hypocrite, or wanted to become one, so it would be cruel for her to get her back for it. Besides, Aerith was her friend...whatever Cloud chose to do, she'll stand by her and be glad for them, as much as she'll be broken inside. Striding herself to the gang, she aimed her arm to outside, while her other elbow leaned on Cloud's shoulder casually. "Then let's go. I'll probably get some candy or chocolate too...I feel a need for something sweet now."
OOC: Well, if you say so... Marluxia just kept smiling, knowing he got the best of him in the end, and this just proves further how he doesn't care. If anything, he actually did Larxene a favor to get her away while he could, because anything else, she would've gotten deeper than she should, and the redhead didn't deserve it. Guess Larxene was officially his, and he didn't need anything to wory about anymore, done deal. But now that the pest had been taken care of, hopefully, Saïx would let this certain event go. It didn't matter anyway. So, turning back to the blue-haired man, he waited for him to say anything. Larxene just waved boredly at him in return, a mocking cheerful smile on her face, before simply shifting her focus back on the two left. At least Axel took it just as it was, and the problem was easily solved. Weird...but easily solved. Now what she needed to think about was something else in its whole, though it had to be private...and she really wanted to speed Saïx up and finish their talking.
OOC: Yeah, that's the gist of it...but more...decorative (and pants less, less poofy). Harem Outfit. Is something like that. "The genie is one, so I guess I have to explain it to you. It was only really two wishes, since the third was meant for him to be set free as a deal, so I simply mixed them together so he is bound to WalMart as well, which left me one to take. Simple. The true wish was to transport Larxene here because of what you were doing when you called her over by the speaker, and I don't think I need to elaborate on that or how I saw it," Marluxia easily flowed with words, turning his attention to Axel, a small smirk on his face. And unless he wanted for Saïx to know what they've explicitly done, then the redhead will be sure to remain silent. "Other than that, is obvious to me from what she said that...she doesn't want you, sorry to say, that's what it looks like. Not to mention, is impolite to ignore a lady when she's talking to you, in fact, just a person in general...but, I guess that's not surprising to expect from the likes of you. I don't know why you needed to question me..." Larxene gritted her teeth as Axel ignored her, but before she could say anything, or rather, do anything painful, Marluxia went to answer him, and she listened carefully. Good enough, she guessed, she really didn't know why the fire wielder was interested in that, but whatever the case, she got what she needed to say out, and if he didn't hear it, fine with her, she wasn't one to repeat herself. Pursing her lips together, she waited until Marluxia finished before rolling her eyes, annoyed at all this, "Just leave him be, the only one we should focus on here is Saïx." Marluxia, smiled, nodding in agreement. It was so hard not to laugh right now, but he did pull Larxene ever closer to him as his arms was still around her. "True. So, Axel, if you'll excuse us, we will finish talking to the assistant manager..."
OOC: Tularim, Google is your friend >.<. Or any image search. Find harem outfit, if you haven't already xP. If not, just think of what the girls wear in Aladdin. And I'm sure WalMart isn't that expensive, I think the highest graphing calculator is $139 (but those are really equipped), but there are other types and brands that cost less. Marluxia halted a chuckle when Axel came up to them in question, the fact that he and Larxene did something bothered him a little, but not so much as it would have. She was his, and it was almost as this was a celebration for him. It just couldn't get any better. Before he could enjoy the clash of Axel and Larxene, and the male being told off that she didn't really want him, it was broken when Saïx spoke, obviously displeased at her outfit, and seeing her go back and forth angrily with her eyes at the two men ganging on her, he decided to take care of the situation by giving her a break and defending her from the Luna Diviner. Keeping the corner of is eyes on Axel, just to claim the victory, he focused on Saïx. "The genie is going to help us, the problem is, that I wished for Larxene to be transported here, and the genie placed her in this....dress set up. I think he did it to make her look gorgeous for me, as the outfit is used where he comes from, and it worked, but he can't take it out now. The clothes are proctected by his magic, which neither he or anyone else can't take off, burn, or change. Only someone with stronger magic can do so...like Genie from KMart. However, in the meantime, there's a blue bedsheet in the lounge that Larxene can use to cover herself as we take care of it...." He stared straight at him, hiding the fact that he wished for Larxene to love him since Axel was here . "This is only a minor setback, it isn't grand enough when Larxene basically spends her days in the customer service desk, is it? I'll be working on taking care of it." Larxene wanted to give Marluxia her appreciation for taking care of one for her, but she figured she could do that later properly. So, her eyes shifted to set on Axel, the time of confronting him coming now, though she expected it much later. Either way, it was time to set the record straight before it got any farther. Whatever happened should be forgotten and erased...the one she "felt" for was speaking to Saïx to defend her. Staring at him blankly, she crossed her arms, simply replying, "There's nothing to say, Axel. And I sure as hell don't need to explain myself to you. Look, I don't know what happened back there before I found myself here, the point is, we can agree that it never happened. It never existed. You can't just forget about it. It was a mistake and a lapse in judgment, and that's where it stays." With that out in the air, she looked at him oddly. "And as far as I know, I don't 'feel' anything for you, or how tell you how I 'felt'. Why would I do that when I'm not interested in you in whatever possible way there is? You're good looking, but it isn't anything more. It migth've even been you who started the whole thing! And you somehow seduced me into it! Whatevere the case, do what's best for you and let it go, we get along well just fine with nothing going on. I know who I like. End of discussion.
OOC: I don't know what to say anymore xP, let Axel interurpt them...
Larxene simply eyed the glass of milk warily, not really certain, but the fact that he said it will cure the headache, or might help it, did sound good to her, as that was her main problem. Even so...she tilted her head as she thought about it, not wanting to accept his help, yet he did insist, she had nothing to do with that ...and hell, since he already did it, why not take it? Might as well not let it go to waste. Sniffing, she reluctantly took the glass that was prepared for her, sending Xaldin a appreciative look for added sentiment, and her tired blue eyes stared down at the liquid, twirling around. Carefully, she placed the rim of the glass to her lips, not sure what the flavor will be like, but no one can ever go wrong with syrup. Rolling her eyes, she took a quick sip, finding that she was delaying it like a kid, and what met her taste buds was something really good, warm, soothing, and sweetly delicious. Taking a few more sips of the syrupy milk, she stopped drinking to look back at Xalding again as her mind tried to focus, stating weakly, "This is really good, I have to admit....not bad." And that was a much of a thanks as he was going to get...she wasn't exactly the type for it.
Vexen had paused in his cleaning, though there wasn't much left, except placing back the unused bandages. Finishing taking care of that first before speaking, as he did have a few things to say on this whole matter, he went towards the hospital bed where Zexion was laying on, dusting off his hands as he let out a sigh. Seeing that the ointments where now fully dried and appeared like a very clear second skin, he eyed the Cloaked Schemer sharply, folding his arms. "First, I don't see that Max should be trusted, and I don't get still why Axel would steal his Heartless in the first place, is not like him. And I'm sure before he did anything, he would've known that a Heartless that belonged to Max may have its downpoints. Despite hating myself for saying this, Axel isn't a genius for equatiosn or experiments like me, to be studious and a bookworm, like you, no offense...but he does have a brain. And going by what Max said....can you try to smell him now? Maybe that 'Heatless' might let some 'scent' go, no matter how small..." He was going to be done after that, but another situation caught his mind, and he stared at Zexion suspiciously. "As you now, Axel burned your room. How bad? I wouldn't know, we can check it out later...but the fact is...that there has to be a reason why he did so, because then he simply would've done it before he died, right? Especially how much we were bothering him with his relationship of Larxene. Axel doesn't care whether you find out or not, it's how he is, so he will have no trouble burning your room where there is a chance you're not in it, before or after death. My guess is...you did something. I don't know...what you've been up to lately, maybe Axel just wanted some fun, but something must've made him take that kind of action to be that upset with you..." And he left it at that. But he couldn't understand too. If Zexion did somethig, how will Axel know? Since he is connected with that fool, it must've been reported, or is it another way? After all, Max was known for spying.... After he and Roxas ran up Memory Skyscraper in The World That Never Was as a race on who gets to the top first, and talking about how amazing it was...both of them were now sitting down on the roof of the building, their legs dangling over the edge as they enjoyed the serenity and silence, except for the howling wind, which was incredibly strong considering they were high up. Roxas still had his Moogle, Chelsie, sleeping on his arms, while Wiggles was still on his hair, yet he didn't know what that one was doing. Sighing as he took in the view, feeling more calm than he had before with his mind full of Larxene and Zexion, he breathed, "Nice to be free from the prison that was Traverse Town, huh?" Roxas nodded in agreement, his golden spiky locks flowing with the breeze. "Yeah...I wonder what else we could do. Weird enough, I don't feel in the mood for Twilight Town...though I am hungry, remember? I puked over all over Max from the tacos we ate? So, you know, that didn't exactly fill me up..." Axel snorted, as the whole scene popped in his mind again. "Hahah, oh man, haha, I'm never going to get over that! I really owe you...that was epic."
"Good, that way, you will still look beautiful in that harem outfit," was what Marluxia responded as Larxene conceded, and he smiled secretly to himself when he saw a faint pink on her cheeks before she turned her head away indignantly, trying to hide it, no doubt. Well, the wish really did work...more than he expected if he had actually made Larxene blush by a compliment. Feeling more accomplished, or rather, triumphant, he turned to look at Saïx with a expression of finality, very satisfied as he now had Larxene, what he wanted, and he'll treat her better than Axel ever could, as it was more than using her body to him. "Now, is there anything else you want to say, Sir? Or ask anything? I need to help Larxene..." Showing it, he slipped a arm around her waist, making her let out a small sound in surprise as he pulled her closer. Alright, unless Marluxia was playing some type of game with her, is good to say that he perhaps liked her as well, or else he wouldn't be doing this. It rang good to Larxene anyway, getting really really startled as the male made a type of move, yet she didn't know how to react now that the shock of what happened began to fade away, to return it or...smack the hell out of him? Due to his arms around her, she unfolded her own arms from covering her waist, letting the harem outfit show at its finest, though she didn't really care anymore....except that she felt the cold of the store more. In the end though, instead of electrifying him, she leaned into his body, almost supporting herself with his form, not minding it, yet not making it that obvious. Now, before they went to the staff lounge and got that bedsheet to cover herself with, they needed Saïx to see if everything was okay with him.
OOC: Nowhere really, just a aisle in the store or something ^^.
Larxene simply went down the path, finding her seat to be by the window, and even if it wasn't, she was going to take it anyway. What she wanted was some privacy, but since this was a private jet to fill all of them, she knew she was bound to get stuck with someone next to her, unless she was lucky. She heard a spray of something as she sat down, in the back, like those whipped cream cans, and looking behind her between the crack in the seats, she saw that it was Roxas planting shaving cream on a sleeping Axel, who apparently, had no sense of hygiene the way he was snoring and opening his mouth, drooling. Disgusting. She rolled her eyes. Amateurs.
Larxene watched from the corner of her eyes the genie going away, and she growled to herself. Didn't manner anyway, he can run, but he can't hide, especially if he's bound to WalMart, she'll get him, and perhaps force him to take away the clothes once and for all. Thinking this made her feel much better about the situation, so she shifted her eyes back to Marluxia and Saïx, as if waiting for any of them speak. Marluxia sighed, deciding that dealing with Larxene first will be worth the while, and make things easier. "Look, I apologize for the fact that I didn't use a wish to turn you back into your original clothes, but it was needed for many things. The harem outfit was the genie's doing, and not my own, and so, I didn't expect it, and as you heard, we can't take it off. " He eyed her intently, scouting her face, making sure his eyes didn't drift downward in any way. It wouldn't work for him if he got caught, as hot as she was looking. "If it makes you feel better, the staff lounge has a blue bedsheet that you can use to cover yourself, and might work until we can find a way to get you out of it. Does that satisfy you? Is the best we can do for now." She just glared at him, but went deep in thought on the matter, knowing that he was right, and that it wasn't precisely his fault, though she knew the genie must've trasnported her here, since she was with Axel just a minute. Speaking of that, what was that about? Larxene didn't understand how she found herself in that position with him, and for some reason, she couldn't think about how it started, just that she was there. It was almost like a blur, or maybe he was the one who made the move. Either way, it was a fault in judgement, and if Axel said anything about it, she will do just that, say it was a mistake on her part, and it never happened, plus to forget it. She wasn't even attracted to him or liked him in any sense of the word, except as a companion that she honestly got along with...if anything, she wished she would've replaced him with Marluxia...and while she liked and had feelings for the scythe wielder, she had come to terms with that time ago, it was unsure on his side, yet she could guess he did too. Just needed some permanet confirmation. And she did hear him say she looked beautiful...in her outfit though, but still, it counted. Now about the said outfit...it wasn't bad, she already made this fact, but the reason of her annoyance was that she was wearing in front of everyone at the store, and the blue sheet will cover that. There was no reason for her to overreact. Very well. In a bitter tone, she just muttered, "Fine..."
OOC: If you want to, yes >.<. Is better to edit and that way, get to talk to the characters.
"You don't have to do that," Larxene stated quickly, looking at Xaldin and watching him go to the refrigerator. She wasn't irritated or anything of the sort, but instead surprise at the show of kindness he presented, when she wasn't exactly kind to anyone herself. It seemed that Xaldin showed some kind of understanding, yet even so, he didn't want him to go out of his way for her, it was fine, to be honest. She will just get her orange juice and Benadryl and hopefully, sleep away the cold and fever. She was wanting to leave the presence of Axel by now, though revenge was still in her mind, and for once, she appreciated Zexion's concern for her, despite memory problems and all. Didn't make him less irritating though. As she tried to control her headache, which was now the main obstacle as her nose is able to breath again for the little while it will last, she gazed at Xaldin curiously, flippantly adding, "Really, is alright. What is warming milk suppose to do anyway?"
Marluxia knew he was about to be savaged by the blonde as she went to ignore the jingles and continued her way to him, though he was distracted by Saïx, though he didn't know if that was a good thing, as he began to exclaim on the fact that he had the lamp. Sighing, he went to reply calmly, "Relax. The genie here now works for us, he is bound by WalMart permanently and would stay loyal to us, and listen to Xemnas without question. Why do you think he's wearing our uniform? Of course, I have to use a wish to do so, and one more to accomplish it, but now we have a genie of our own to officialy counter KMart's." He then gazed intently at the store's asssitant manager. "Is that wrong? It works in our favor, does it not? Do not worry. The last wish was personal, and if it will affect anyone, it will be me only. Despite all that, I used all that to help us." Larxene had stopped her hunt down to listen to all this carefully, folding her arms across her torso to cover up the harem outfit that she was wearing as much as she could, now that Saïx was here. Perfect, just what she needed, the assistant manager. Sees this, and he'll probably go up to Xemans and blab, which with result in her getting in trouble for breaking the dress code...not that she didn't before with her black skirt and high heeled boots, but still, dressing like this was a too far from the code. Snarling to herself, obviously the most displeased she's ever been, she interrupted their whole discussion angrily, "Excuse me, while all that is fine and dandy, I have a situation here! That genie better disappear in this second, I don't care if he's magical or not, I'll kick his a** for making wear this." As to follow what she said, a bunch of electricty flowed around her, and a small lightning struck close to the genie in warning. Her expression darkened. "And I'm serious." She scowled at Marluxia too, for not using a wish to save her from this mess. Goodness gracious, if she didn't like him so much, she might've went more haywire. Now what?
