The...?

[prince_of_tides]

What the hell is this place? I swear, whoever brought me here's next in line to lose a heart! *warning crackle from the cuff* Ow! What the fuck? They've got me on a damn shock collar! Someone dies for this.

The boss is not gonna like this... Hey, what's this? ... *reads back through journal*

... *evil laughter rising in pitch and volume* AHAHAHA! This is great reading. And I'm... Oh, this is gonna be good.

((OOC: Everyone, meet Meyd. Meyd is Nocturne's Heartless, and is here to completely screw up his life. The Organization's Heartless in Nocturne's version of things have banded together, mostly because it'd annoy the crap out of the Organization if they found out. "The boss" refers to Zexion's Heartless, who's put himself in charge. Spoilers for KH2 if you really care about the elder six members' original names.))

Comments

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're that chick that wiped the floor with him... What was your name? Lead? Rust? Somethin' like that...

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Mercury.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Knew it was some kinda heavy metal.

So~! You know I'm not him. Care to guess my name? 'Fraid I can't spin straw into gold, but hey, can't have everything.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Hello, Meyd~ &hearts

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Nice guess.

So, how are things in Worthlessville, otherwise known as Econtra?

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Pretty dull - but you might just make it more entertaining, right?

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

I plan to.

Heh, is it dark in here, or is it just me?

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Can't you get a little wittier than that?

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Witty? Oh, I dunno, I get the impression you'd rather get straight to the point. *Meyd's teeth are perfectly normal, so why does it seem like he smiles with a mouthful of jagged fangs?*

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

If you're that eager to tell me, why not?!

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

You're awful close, aren't you, princess? Can you feel the darkness? 'Cause it's closing in.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

And just what are you trying to say~?

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

It'd be awful easy just to give you a little push in the right direction and let you drown in the dark.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Go ahead - if you can.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Give you a hint, kid. You don't want me to try. It's not a pleasant experience, even when it doesn't work. I don't think it is, anyway; it's never not worked before.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Try me.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'm six out of eleven for a reason. Do you really want to see what I can do? 'Cause I gotta warn you...

You want to turn back now if you're afraid of the dark.

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

I don't have any reason to fear it.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Think I heard that somewhere before... Oh, yeah. Malificent's kid. "I'm not afraid of the darkness!"

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Do tell.

And I'm not. I'm already part of it.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

So, you like to live dangerously, huh? I think I can oblige~ *if he had retractable claws, this is where the menacing snikt sound would go*

[waterfell.livejournal.com]

Quit talking and do something.

I'll be ready.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

In a hurry for an early grave? Take your time. Not like there's a shortage.