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Yay. [Jun. 22nd, 2006|05:07 pm]

And that we'd share it.

If he could find some.

Which I hope he does.  I think I've forgotten what it tastes like.  And after our little ice cream rendezvous, I'm going to take a trip myself.

And Coruxi.  I did not poison you.
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Axel... [Jun. 21st, 2006|10:54 am]
May I chaperone your little outing?
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Hmm. [Jun. 18th, 2006|12:06 pm]
I want my Servant back.

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What a shame. [Jun. 17th, 2006|02:28 pm]
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"And all the king's men..." [Jun. 14th, 2006|02:32 pm]

...I was dusting off my chess set out of sheer boredom today, and I realized... I spend more time cleaning the bloody things than actually using them.  This simply will not do anymore.

Does anyone want to play a little friendly match?  I really don't care of you're as dull as rusty plate mail.  Just bloody play the game.  I'd even offer so much of my time as to teach one of you dullards, but I can't be bothered wasting too much of the Organization's bloody time with 'games'.  I don't see the harm in playing just one, hm-hm.

As long as you know how, then.

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Taking care of business. [Jun. 11th, 2006|04:21 pm]
Deuxce, my good Servant.

You will go to Master Saix today and tell him that Luxord wants to know what your element is. I'm sure he'll oblige.  I can't be bothered to figure it out myself.  That is, as you'd say, 'not my bag'.

And now... this brings to mind my *other* Servant....
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Tch. Servants. [Jun. 10th, 2006|06:48 pm]
So I found a lost little sheep wandering about in the Master's corridor... and upon seeing her take leave of my room, I took it upon myself to correct her.  No one, might I remind you all, and I mean NO ONE is to enter my room without my discretion, including my own Servant, unless I command it so.  I don't care who she was, or who she belongs to.

And on that note, only Xemnas, Saix, and other higher-ranking members know the lock to my door.  Such an "open-door" policy is ... annoying to say the least, but absolutely necessary.  I have nothing to hide from them.  But there is nothing in my room the others need to know about.

Not that it would be of any interest to such low-life, slum-dwelling, bottom-feeding worms like the rest of you.

Do not trespass in a Master's room.  Especially mine. Or I'll start trimming the weeds myself.
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Oh my... [Jun. 4th, 2006|08:29 pm]
This "meme" contraption said that Deuxce 'secretly wants to have a bondage party with me'.  What's bondage?  And.. party? What?

Deuxce,  you wouldn't, would you?  Out of... simple curiousity.  Please say no.
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I am so amused. [Jun. 3rd, 2006|08:33 pm]
That was educational. It's not something I'll soon forget, at any rate.

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Messages for everyone. [Jun. 3rd, 2006|03:09 pm]
Deuxce, my good Servant. You will go to the huge Balcony. I trust you know where it is, since you've had time to talk to everyone under the moon yesterday. If you're not there at promptly 10 in the A.M., I'll tell you what happens.

Saix: I left you some tea by your room, along with something I garnered from one of the worlds. I know it's fruitless to try and make you feel 'better', but it's the least I can do. Wait - do you like chocolate? (It's the thought that counts, I suppose.)

And dear Marluxia - would you like tea-time this afternoon, after my chores?
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