[He would probably laugh it off, if Lestat brought the thought up. They've been working towards the idea for a decade now, after all--and to what end? Now that Roxas and Xion are with them, it should in theory be possible. But it hasn't happened yet, has it? If Kingdom Hearts is completed now, then what are they even waiting for? Why haven't they already started executing the finale of this grand master plan Xemnas is so enamored by?
He bets Xemnas doesn't even know how to do what he's been planning for so long, or just doesn't want to admit that it didn't work when he tried. Lestat may have hope for him, but he doesn't--wouldn't even if he was capable of it, in fact. It's one of the few things he doesn't so readily prattle on about, in fact; nobody expects a guy like him to be cynical, do they? It just doesn't fit his image. Besides, more importantly, he doesn't want to harsh anyone's vibe. Just because he could make it rain doesn't mean he wants to rain on people's parades!]
I don't know..... You probably don't if you want your world to stay intact. There's no way you'd be able to miss her if you ever do meet her, though. Green skin, yellow eyes, black robes, horns.....
[She doesn't exactly sound like the little fairies in children's stories, does she? Swirls of smoky darkness curl around his hands, and Demyx's sitar materializes. For a moment, the air feels heavy and humid around them as he starts strumming, the tune soft and menacing. The drops hanging in the air gather to give shape to a water clone; soon enough, Maleficent's figure is looming over them where they sit, regal and imposing, sceptre in hand and raven perched on her shoulder. She (it?) smiles down at Lestat, sinister and smugly superior.]
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He bets Xemnas doesn't even know how to do what he's been planning for so long, or just doesn't want to admit that it didn't work when he tried. Lestat may have hope for him, but he doesn't--wouldn't even if he was capable of it, in fact. It's one of the few things he doesn't so readily prattle on about, in fact; nobody expects a guy like him to be cynical, do they? It just doesn't fit his image. Besides, more importantly, he doesn't want to harsh anyone's vibe. Just because he could make it rain doesn't mean he wants to rain on people's parades!]
I don't know..... You probably don't if you want your world to stay intact. There's no way you'd be able to miss her if you ever do meet her, though. Green skin, yellow eyes, black robes, horns.....
[She doesn't exactly sound like the little fairies in children's stories, does she? Swirls of smoky darkness curl around his hands, and Demyx's sitar materializes. For a moment, the air feels heavy and humid around them as he starts strumming, the tune soft and menacing. The drops hanging in the air gather to give shape to a water clone; soon enough, Maleficent's figure is looming over them where they sit, regal and imposing, sceptre in hand and raven perched on her shoulder. She (it?) smiles down at Lestat, sinister and smugly superior.]