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Peeeep! Aaa! Peep!
Aaaaah!
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Peeep!
Isa, under the protection of his umbrella, was walking home. From where? It wasn't important. What was important was that he saw this pink-haired child huddled in between all of these trash bags and the dumpster. To top it off, this was the red light district. Was this some prostitute's kid or something? Either way, he approached the child and crouched down, putting the umbrella over him. "Hey, kid, come on. Let's get you dried up and warm, okay?" When the kid looked up, Isa knew him. Marluxia.
Marluxia wasn’t sure how exactly it had happened. Someone or something had cast magic on him, reverting his body— and to some extent his mind— back to that of a six year old. He had been stranded there, corridors weren’t working. He had remembered those clearly enough to try and open one. Saix could help him if only he could get to him.
The rain poured down on the young Assassin, soaking him as he desperately tried to keep the black coat around him, all of his clothing to large for him. He had ended up just leaving the pants where they were, keeping only his shirt and coat with him.
The coat made him trip and fall on multiple occasions, one time resulting in a scrape that bloodied his chin. Despite himself, the pain made him begin to cry, loud wails getting the attention of passersby but none stopping to help the child.
Marluxia wondered through the streets, not sure where to go. Tears continued down his face, blending easily with the rain drops, the cloak doing almost nothing to protect him from the rain. He didn’t want to be here. He wanted to be home. Curled up where it was warm with arms he trusted around him. He didn’t like this at all. He was cold and tired and his chin hurt and he was hungry. It was no fun being him right then.
Giving up hope of getting home, he curled up amongst the trash bags, sobbing quietly into his sleeve. Pink strands clung to his face as he curled up, trying to keep himself warm. Marluxia knew it was ridiculous for him to be acting like this, but he couldn’t help it.
Soft sobs were still leaving him when a familiar voice sounded from above him. He could barely understand the other’s language, but understood it wasn’t anything that would cause him harm. “Saix!” he called out as he looked up. His heart sank as he realized it wasn’t Saix there, but Isa.
He shrank back, remembering how they didn’t get along when he was big. His lip wibbled pitifully, his hope crushed. “Not Sai…” he mumbled, a fresh wave of tears overcoming him. He was tired. He didn’t want this to happen. “Alles-vous.” He managed to say through his crying.
English had been learned more confidently later on in his life. English unfortunately, was one of the memories that was fuzzy, truly being converted to when he was this age. He understood the basics, food, hungry, dog, cat, sleep. But not much else.
"I need a hug."
Isa wastes little time before walking over to his older brother and hugging his waist. His eyes close and he gets even closer by stepping up on Isa’s shoes. He wasn’t sure what happened to him today but he’d gladly be part of the unwinding. “One hug deposited into the brother trust fund.”
[11:19:18 PM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: what if kingdom hearts was a huge sloth party
[11:19:46 PM] Blue Rose| Mar | Seph | Xem: ........Slothiroth.
[11:20:59 PM] Torewindtime (Xexe): Slothanort |:
[11:21:36 PM] Blue Rose| Mar | Seph | Xem: |: Slothiroth does not approve of Master Slothanort. He wants his Slothix to be left alone.
[11:21:54 PM] Torewindtime (Xexe): Omg
[11:22:55 PM] Torewindtime (Xexe): Young Master Slothanort is caught in the disapproval due to being Master Slothanort, just younger.
[11:23:56 PM] Blue Rose| Mar | Seph | Xem: Slothiroth is still coming to terms with young master Slothanort. Though he is intrigued by Slothxel.
[11:24:54 PM] Torewindtime (Xexe): Slothxel is good for cuddles. He's Slothanort's living heater.
[11:25:37 PM] Blue Rose| Mar | Seph | Xem: Slothix put in a good word for Slothxel. And a bad word for Slothsem.
[11:26:58 PM] Torewindtime (Xexe): Slothsem is also good for cuddles, according to Slothanort, but he's persnickety about contact, so cuddles are few and far between.
[11:27:11 PM] Torewindtime (Xexe): Slothsem is also cold.
[11:28:28 PM] Blue Rose| Mar | Seph | Xem: Slothiroth isn't sure what to make of Slothsem yet. Though a different Slothanort was tempting Slothiroth's old self into approving of the torture Slothnas is going to do to Slothuxia.
[11:29:46 PM] Torewindtime (Xexe): Slothanort approves.
[11:30:32 PM | Edited 11:30:39 PM] Blue Rose| Mar | Seph | Xem: Slothuxia's mate Slothix does not approve after Slothuxia told him about what was going to happen.
"No, this puppy needs exercise." He chuckled a bit. "That and you haven’t familiarize yourself with this neighborhood. What if you got lost and didn’t really know how to get back home? I… I’d die of worry."
Ienzo's eyes roll at the excuses, he sets Deitrich down on his feet. He was letting the puppy wake himself up. "You wouldn't die of worry, exaggerator." He shakes his head, rises up, and kisses Isa's cheek. "You'd come look for me and show me the way home."
"Hey, Ienzo, can you get Dietrich? We should go for a walk."
The boy grabs the puppy from the couch, him being sleepy allowed Ienzo to put the choke collar. He hooks the leash onto to the collar and carries the small dog. He walks over to Isa quietly, “This is an excuse to get me out of the house.”
[1:45:38 AM] Blue Rose | Marluxia | Sephiroth: -licks isa-
[1:49:07 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: //purrs
[1:49:15 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: Am I vessel worthy?
[1:49:53 AM] Blue Rose | Marluxia | Sephiroth: Yep. Of course you are Isa.... -slowly pulls a knife towards your face to make an X-
[2:02:04 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: //horrified
[2:02:21 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: Whispers not the face.
[2:02:36 AM] Blue Rose | Marluxia | Sephiroth: -whispers- But it's the best place for the sigil.
[2:02:53 AM] Blue Rose | Marluxia | Sephiroth: -quickly marks isa's face with the sigil-
[2:10:26 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: No plis
[2:10:33 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: Not da face
[2:10:39 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: Quietly sobs
[2:10:40 AM] Blue Rose | Marluxia | Sephiroth: too late
[2:10:43 AM] Blue Rose | Marluxia | Sephiroth: you are now saix
[2:10:57 AM] isa||hay, hay, haynerrrr ハイネディン: Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
What does it even matter? I mean why do you even care about Marluxia's status? It's not really any of your business.