You know, Marluxia and Larxene aren't
really that bad. Then again, my moral compass is pretty messed up, so yeah.
This place, for all its quirks, is getting to look like home now. If given the chance to go back, I can't think of a thing that'd make me wanna go back to my-- our world. The kids're here. Dem's here. The whole damn Organization's here, and there's no tromping through the snow to find dragons to turn into Heartless or anything like that.
And for all the doom and gloom some things can be around here, I like the general weirdness here. Keeps things interesting. Gives me an excuse to shoot things from time to time, too.
Need to hit the bed more often, though. Or the ceiling, heh.
[ooc: ...You know, it just occurred to me that Xigbar's pretty brutally honest. He sashays out of answering questions about keyblade war stuff in-game, but he's pretty straightforward otherwise.]