Legacy of a Star Child

Chapter 61: A Mission Query

-It was the morning of the interesting Mission a certain quartet of Organization members intended to undertake, and already things were off to a rocky start.-

15, where is your sibling?

Hm?

You heard me, where are they?

-Barked Vexen, whom with the rest of the organization was seated at the breakfast table preparing for the days work with a light meal. Shade of course was the one tending to them, since Demyx and Xaldin had not returned yet from there mission to Land of Dragons. The poor Doctor acting as a chef sweated, honestly he had no idea where his sibling was, and he knew that probably did not look very good.-

I am sure Shaddow will be here soon. They are probably just caught up with something.

Something?

-Queried Xemnas. He himself did not get much interaction with the newest member of the organization, and aside from the few rather bothersome issues, he heard nothing but good things about there work ethic from Xigbar. He however knew better that, these two newcomers clearly had something going on underneath, and the more questions asked, the safer they all were.-

Well, um, yes. Shaddow is always working on something. Hate to say it this way but I am not exactly my siblings babysitter, you all do realize how much I already have on my plate yes?

-Saix was the one to respond at that, after taking a long sip of his coffee. Those tiger like green tinted golds sharply swiveling to look to the blond tending to the stove.-

Then perhaps we need to assign that one a "baby sitter", as you put it.

...Good luck with that.

Excuse me?

You heard me, good luck with that. My sibling doesn't allow people to follow them, let alone be assigned someone directly to corral them. Though, if your really that worried, I suggest referring it more as finding them a friend, they tend to respond better to things that way.

A friend!?

-Grumbled Vexen as he practically slapped his own forehead in annoyance. Honestly. What was this one, a child?-

Yes, a friend. Shaddow doesn't exactly have any close friends.

Well its not like we can't see why! They are a menace to society.

Can I volunteer?

-Piped up number 10 spritely as he sipped at his morning earl grey, cozy in his seat with a simple plain yogurt and scone for breakfast. Most members present at the table seemed to come to a halt, and turned to look at the blond, another person at the table then also spoke up.-

Yes, I also Volunteer. After all, no ones specifically said that only one would suffice.

-Crooned 11, trying to hide his mild wicked smirk in those young features of his, and the glitter of glee in his cobalt blues. He clearly was not doing well this morning at subtlety of motive. All this was even further interrupted, by a last voice inquiring about this.-

But... 16 does... have a friend. I... I and 16... are friends.

-Now that voice, interested them all. It had been Xion. Even shade paused in his cooking to look back at the sheepish child seated at the end of the table across from an annoyed looking Roxas who was rolling his eyes at the statement. After a second or so, the doctor seemed to chuckle softly.-

Well, isn't that a pleasant surprise. It seems my sibling isn't so disliked after all. Can you really call them a menace when so many are willing to speak up and declare affection for them Vexen?