ext_148648 ([identity profile] clockmongler.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-07-05 01:47 pm (UTC)

"Indeed not." For there was the redhead now, some sort of gift in hand. X tilted his head, eying it. Grell truly was a magnificent actress to be receiving presents from a town such as this. Jealousy, if only he could feel you.

"Afternoon, Mr. Sutcliff. Ms. Chere and I were just searching for you." Well, Luxord was, anyhow. It was obvious from Celes' demeanor that she could care less about the God. Wonderful.

After all, the more she assumed the man to be as useless and helpless as he acted, Brainiac 5 would need a bit more leverage to drive his wedge between them. Meaning X had a bit more time with her, in any case. He would hate for things to run sour too soon.

"Well, now." Luxord clasped his hands together, smiling kindly at the two before him. "Since we are all together, shall we find someone place nice for lunch?"

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