Xigbar (
madannoshashu) wrote in
sirenspull_logs2012-07-15 09:53 pm
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Entry tags:
sea without a shore
Who: Xigbar (
madannoshashu) & Master Xehanort (
capax_infiniti)
When: Backdated to July 6th, early morning.
Where: The Underground @ Hideaway Lake.
Summary: The once-and-future minion approaches the elder master. They have a lot to catch up on.
Warnings: Words.DARKNESS. These two being themselves.
[ This isn't a trip he wants to make.
Regardless of what Vanitas says, there's always the chance the old man does remember. He's clever enough to pretend not to, though he wouldn't expect Vanitas to be able to detect such subterfuge. Granted, such a tactic wouldn't do much good, especially here, but given how they last parted, Xigbar has every reason to want to be cautious.
The longer he waits, though, the more dangerous things will become. Instead of allowing the old man the chance to happen across his name or face, it's better to take the initiative.
So he does. He attunes his senses to that oh-so-familiar darkness and seeks it out. It takes time, but eventually, he finds it, tucked away in a niche of the Underground.
A dark portal appears a few yards away from the old man, and as he steps out of the inky blackness, he sees a familiar silhouette poised near the edge of the lake. Hood up, he waits to be acknowledged. ]
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When: Backdated to July 6th, early morning.
Where: The Underground @ Hideaway Lake.
Summary: The once-and-future minion approaches the elder master. They have a lot to catch up on.
Warnings: Words.
[ This isn't a trip he wants to make.
Regardless of what Vanitas says, there's always the chance the old man does remember. He's clever enough to pretend not to, though he wouldn't expect Vanitas to be able to detect such subterfuge. Granted, such a tactic wouldn't do much good, especially here, but given how they last parted, Xigbar has every reason to want to be cautious.
The longer he waits, though, the more dangerous things will become. Instead of allowing the old man the chance to happen across his name or face, it's better to take the initiative.
So he does. He attunes his senses to that oh-so-familiar darkness and seeks it out. It takes time, but eventually, he finds it, tucked away in a niche of the Underground.
A dark portal appears a few yards away from the old man, and as he steps out of the inky blackness, he sees a familiar silhouette poised near the edge of the lake. Hood up, he waits to be acknowledged. ]