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Post by lime on Apr 5, 2009 19:04:44 GMT -5
She had been gone for...Actually, she wasn't sure how long it had been since she had been gone on that hit mission. Over a year at least she was sure about that. And by the looks of it, she must have been passed up for as killed in action as she walked into her old room, finding someone else's belongings in it. Trish let out a low growl and stepped back into the hallway. "Xemnas!" The woman suddenly shrieked at the top of her lungs in absolute rage.
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Post by Temxan on Apr 5, 2009 19:39:47 GMT -5
The Superior stormed up the hallway, a pencil behind his right ear and papers in his left hand. His orange eyes had a hint of annoyance as they looked for the source of the yelling, more specifically of his name. Spotting the raging women, Xemnas raised his eyebrows slightly as he realized who it was. "Yes. What is it, Trish? I am a little busy with paperwork as you can see...," Said Xemnas quite calmly, giving the papers in his hand a flick.
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Post by lime on Apr 5, 2009 19:44:39 GMT -5
"The only thing I see...." Trish started in a nasty snarl, knocking Xemnas's papers from his hand while he continued. "Is SOMEONE else's stuff in MY room, and if it's not gone in the next minute, i'll take care of it myself and i'm pretty sure you won't be too happy with the method..." She growled as she slammed the door to her room open. "You replaced me!"
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Post by Temxan on Apr 5, 2009 20:02:28 GMT -5
"You don't need to resort to that method. If you would be patient, the things will be removed and it wil once again be your room. Although, you were gone for a while...," Said Xemnas, grinding his teeth a little. He was loosing his cool, but just a little. Xemnas made a quick inspection of the room and noticed the number of plants and books. A sigh escaped him as he turned around and shouted a name, "Phlodranx!"
Phlodranx appeared through a portal, his head low, due to the tone in the Superior's voice. He had grown since Trish had last seen him; he wasn't same height that was for sure. "Yes, Superior?" asked the Patient Trapper, his blue eyes looking up from his green hair.
"I'm going to have to ask you to remove your belongings from this room, and take them somewhere else. Trish wants her room back." Explained Xemnas, picking his papers back up and then standing tall. Phlodranx was almost as tall as he was now.
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Post by lime on Apr 5, 2009 20:08:14 GMT -5
"I never leave a job unfinished..." Trish replied before turning to Phlodranx, calming a bit at his appearance. "I thought you had you're own room when I left...Why did you take mine!?" She asked in ultimate exasperation. "Did you guy's think I was dead or something?!" The woman continued, beginning to pace the hallway in absolute confusion.
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Post by Temxan on Apr 5, 2009 20:27:24 GMT -5
Phlodranx frowned, his blue eyes a little hurt. "I was living in the lab while you were here and days after you left! Do you know how creepy that lab is?! It's freaky stuff!" explained Phlodranx, speaking a little faster than usual. "And if what I say counts at all around here, I didn't think you were dead! Marluxia and Vexen moved me in there and that was that." he finished, crossing his arms.
Xemnas just sighed and turned to leave. "I'll just leave this to the two of you." said the Superior and then left to go finish his paperwork.
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Post by lime on Apr 5, 2009 20:31:43 GMT -5
"...Did you think I was dead Xemnas?" Trish asked suddenly turning to Xemnas for an answer. "You thought I was really gone forever didn't you....Probably threw a party." She smirked as she kicked the wall in slight anger. "Phlodranx...This castle is huge...I'm sure there are other rooms..."
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Post by Temxan on Apr 6, 2009 18:20:50 GMT -5
Xemnas gave a final glance back to Trish, but was silent. After a moment the Superior turned around and left at last. Phlodranx let out a sigh and made his way past Trish in long strides, something his long legs now allowed him to do in a short amount of time. He found himself in the room, inspecting a row of potted plants on a ledge protruding from the wall. He checked the soil to see if they needed water and turned around to fetch a water bottle that was specifically for the care of his smaller plants. "Trish...Just because there are many rooms in this castle, doesn't mean anything. You know how the original thirteen are. I'm....different...and I know it. I can tell by the way Vexen and Marluxia treat me....This room is close to the lab plus Vexen and Marluxia. Did you know that?"
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Post by lime on Apr 6, 2009 19:29:14 GMT -5
"And you think i'm not different? You're talking to one of the very very select somebody's allowed in this castle, remember?" Trish replied with a sigh, following after and sitting down on her old bed, burying her hands in her head. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have snapped...I was just gone so long, and I just wanted to crash for awhile...Hey, where did you put my stuff?" She questioned in a light muffled tone, refusing to lift her head again.
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Post by Temxan on Apr 6, 2009 20:28:08 GMT -5
Phlodranx let out another sigh and smiled faintly, as Trish continued to probe where her stuff was. Watering his potted plants, the Patient Trapper stared at his flowering treasures. "Did you also know that no one has touched Temxan's room since she disappeared? I stored your stuff in boxes there, that way that Temxan woman's stuff stays the same and your stuff is safe from being thrown out." Explained Phlodranx, setting down the water bottle back on the desk. His blue eyes examined Trish from his new height. It was a good idea to store her stuff after all.
Giving a moments thought, Phlodranx turned the desk's chair around and sat down for a bit. If Trish had come back at last, the Patient Trapper would have to look for somewhere else to stay now. The green haired boy leaned on his knees and looked at Trish more on her level, "I can go get your stuff if you want it now...If you'll help me find somewhere else. As long as it's not in the lab, with Marluxia or with Vexen. Get my point?" he asked, his blue eyes turning on the charm.
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Post by lime on Apr 6, 2009 21:20:07 GMT -5
"No, it's not that big of a deal, I have a place in Agrabah... I just kinda felt like crashing here tonight was all." Trish muttered, Phlodranx's expression taking no effect on her due to her lack of sight. After a few moments of simply sitting on her bed, the woman finally got up and headed towards the door. "If I find anything missing, you'll be sorry..." She warned before exiting.
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Post by Temxan on Apr 7, 2009 15:10:32 GMT -5
Phlodranx blink and then quickly stood up, walking after Trish. He caught up with her outside the room though, matching her pace.
"So do you want your room back or not? Cause I can get your stuff if you really want me to. I mean it." said Phlodranx, pointing back in the direction he came in with his thumb. He thought about what was now next on his agenda of chores to do. Clean the lab. Check. Help Marluxia tend to his garden. Check. Water his plants. Check. Clear out his room for Trish (if she still wanted it), moving her stuff back into her room, and then finding a new place for himself to stay. That was yet to be checked off. The list just seemed to be getting longer for Phlodranx. He was currently being used as a chore boy and wasn't entirely fond of it, though he did what he was told.
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Post by lime on Apr 16, 2009 10:43:40 GMT -5
"nah, it's ok, really. I was just a little offended everyone had so easily passed me off as dead. I have other places to crash." Trish continued in a low mumble, shoving her hands into her pockets as she leaned back and forth lazily. "Has much changed since I left? Doesn't really seem like it."
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Post by Temxan on Apr 16, 2009 14:41:50 GMT -5
Phlodranx sighed and brushed his green hair out of his blue eyes. "Honestly, every thing's the same way...Temxan's still missing, Vexen and Marluxia act a little weird when I mention her...Otherwise, besides a few people having not shown up in a while, it's the same." He explained, fixing the swipe of hair that just about covered his right eye. It had been a little different for Phlodranx though. He had a lack of friends with people not hanging around like they usually did. The Patient Trapper didn't have many friends to begin with, but with Trish gone he had become a little lonely. Axran was always there for him though in Trish's absence. It was nice to have a guy friend that wasn't someone like an authority figure to him. He was there to help him look for Temxan when they had time. But he had missed Trish. "I'm glad you're back, Trish." A hint of relief lingered in his tone, as he leaned back against the wall across from Trish.
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Post by lime on May 18, 2009 22:44:25 GMT -5
"Yea...I am too, was gone way to long." Trish replied with a low sigh, sliding to the ground and simply sitting there. "Way to long..." She repeated, her dull silver bangs falling over her blindfold, giving her face and almost hollow appearance from the shadows. "I'm sure Temxan will show up though...She always does." The woman ended in a final note.
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