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[flurry_of_flames]

Who: Organization XIII members... new and old
Where: TWTNW
When: Sometime mid-358/2 Days, post-Axel's return from Oblivion
What: Induction for the newbies...
Warnings: Nothing too messy. Possible sob bait.

Thirteen had become eight. Rather, fourteen had become nine, to most of the Organization, but that'd never been the calculation on Xemnas' mind. With their numbers so diminished... it'd been time to recruit. It was so hard to find individuals with the strength of will needed and the sheer potential to survive their new life...

But one world had come up with the goods. Younger, perhaps, than Xemnas had wanted at this stage - but strong enough in mind and body, and that was what was relevant.

Of course, they'd still need training...

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[waterintowhine]

"Teach him well, Demyx." From the way Saïx all but glowered at him, Demyx guessed it was more order and threat than just pleasantry. Teach him well, or else.....

"Alright, alright, gimme a break..... I'll make sure he learn the ropes, don't worry. The kid's in good hands!" Demyx flashed a cheesy grin and a mock-salute, never once moving from his lazy sprawl on one of the Grey Area's couches. He hadn't asked to sign up for babysitting duty, but he wouldn't whine about it, either; it was sure better to run one of the new kids through a baby mission than to be stuck out there doing real work.

Besides, given how many new recruits they'd taken in all at once, just about everyone had to pitch in and take responsibility for one of them. He wasn't sure about much of anything for Kousyxe, name aside, but he didn't mind; they could kill as much time for the meet n' greet a he wanted! It'd be nice to not be the lowest-performing member for a little while; maybe it would take some of the heat off him.....

All that was left now was for his newest protégé to make his appearance..... and to be fair, Demyx really didn't care if he was fashionably late in that, either.

[flurry_of_flames]

This was almost starting to become a routine for Axel.

Roxas, Xion... and now this new girl, now his previous protégés had gone on to become full-fledged members of the Organization. At least these youngsters had the advantage - such as it was - of their old memories intact. No need to teach her every last little detail of what existing had meant, how important what they were fighting to regain was.

All the same, Xikkuyo had been assigned to him coldly, brusquely. Not even a mention of how well he'd done before, no sign of actually trusting him to do the job... but then again, what was he to expect from Saïx these days?

Same old, same old, then. He could deal with it. He leant back against the wall, hands behind his head - waiting and watching for the moment as Saïx lead his own new recruit out of the Grey Area. Hopefully, she'd be here soon...