[Vanitas notices that Larxene isn't sporting her usual Organization cloak. It's a strange sight to see, but he doesn't comment on it much. He's never been one to care for fashion, preferring function over anything. He even ditched the cloak once he was strong enough to summon forth his old dark suit, which he's currently wearing. If Larxene saw fit to ditch the coat, he's not going to blame her.]
[And a little less association with the old man was. Kind of nice.]
[Her comment about the Leechgrave merely earns a grunt, but he turns to look at her for a moment at the mention of Ventus.]
I know that already. I can sense that he's not here.
[Which was all the more frustrating. If Ventus wasn't here, there was no point for him to stay. The fact that he couldn't just leave was even more infuriating.]
*shakes fist at work!*
[And a little less association with the old man was. Kind of nice.]
[Her comment about the Leechgrave merely earns a grunt, but he turns to look at her for a moment at the mention of Ventus.]
I know that already. I can sense that he's not here.
[Which was all the more frustrating. If Ventus wasn't here, there was no point for him to stay. The fact that he couldn't just leave was even more infuriating.]