Date: 2019-02-12 09:27 pm (UTC)
thechillyacademic: Scared. (Infected sense.)
Of all the possible outcomes of that tension snapping, Even had not expected that.

He stood, eyes wide, as petals drifted to the floor. He'd been on the receiving end of that particular move before, he knew how terrifying it could be to be talking one moment, and having to look down the lengthy handle of a particularly dangerous weapon the next.

It was a shock to see Marluxia standing there, the scythe of his former life there, on show, in a meeting full of Khamja members, but it was even more surprising to consider the reason.

Lumi was supposed to be the bodyguard.
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