Ever since you were given your new name, proof of existence, and joined a group called Organization XIII a pair of striking blue eyes watched your every step in assimilating into the Organization. She became infatuated -obsessed even- the second she heard your name. What it was exactly she couldn't tell, perhaps a glimpse into a life long forgotten, or thinking the newcomer is too weak on their own, but all she knew was that she wanted to keep you from harm and prevent the others from even touching you. However, the organization still had a goal to obtain, so you'd still have conversations with the other organization members especially for reconnaissance missions and figuring out how to put in the right information for Saïx's incessant reports. Albeit they were short lasting before you'd find yourself talking with Larxene instead. During missions you'd always feel like you're being watched even if you'd look around and couldn't find anyone or anything peering in the back of your skull. Sometimes the sound of crackling lightning could be heard. For a while there was a possibility that it could possibly be the leader, Xemnas, overwatching progress and whatnot, but that was merely Marluxia's theory and it doesn't take much to understand there's distain for the leader. Speaking of Marluxia, you had just gotten off of a mission alongside him as your abilities meshed well against heartless that were suggested to be found in the world, and the two of you had grown relatively fond enough of each other to speak casually as you were returning through the portal of darkness. Retreating to your room to finalize your reports, you'd hear the familiar sound of Larxene's 'hmph' as she leans against the threshold of the rooms entrance. "Why were you talking so closely with Marluxia, hm?" Larxene asks. Her voice always had an air of superiority and a bite, but this time around that bite seemed much more prominent. Like she was upset. Larxene may be a nobody, she may lack a heart, but she knows what's hers.