Xigbar was going though some of the old stuff in his room, when he found a box he didn’t recognize. In the box was a bunch of junk and a dumb looking wedding dress that seemed rather old. The dress made him laugh really hard for some reason. He decided the junk was probability somehow stuff from his “Past” life. His only guess was that the dress was part of a memory, but he didn’t care. He planed to find Luxord, probability drunk as always, and slip the dress on him. In the back of his mind he was hoping for the best picture to go into his scrapbook, even if it meant risking his life for it… like Lux could really hurt him. When he got down the stairs he found Marluxia passed out, something deep down inside told him it would be funnier to slip the dress on the girlie pink head instead. After getting it on him he went back to his room to grab his best camera, then headed back to the kitchen to wait for the other to wake up. Thankfully he didn’t have to wait but a couple of hours. While he was waiting Demyx came in to have breakfast, they talked about what Xigbar was up to/what Demyx saw on his way in. Demyx was a little curious about why Marluxia was passed out at the bottom of the stairs waring a funny looking wedding dress. Xigbar told him about how he found the dress & went to find Luxord to put it on him. Demyx found it a little funny that Xigbar got side tracked by finding Marluxia at the bottom of the stairs, normally he didn’t use the stairs. Well Xigbar decided he has had enough pain from popping up in front of people. He wanted to be on the safe side today so he could get his best scrapbook picture ever. Demyx was about to say bye and leave, but at that exact moment Xigbar jumped up and ran back into the hall. He had heard Marluxia move, his hearing as always been better then the younger nobody’s. Demyx just shrugged it off and washed his dish before going back to what he needed to get done.
Xigbar hung from the ceiling tailing Marluxia till just the right moment. He got the picture, but somehow his timing was off and Marly ran right into him. Somehow the pink head knew it was the zebra head who put him in the dress, he didn’t really care about being in a dress, he was just upset about something else. Either way Xigbar got the worse Vine Thrashing of his “Life”. Somehow all the yelling & hitting reminded him of something, he just couldn’t decide what. When Marluxia was finally done with him Xigbar went back to his room and thought it all over. It took awhile, but the memory eventually came back to him. His mind was trying to make him remember the day Marluxia… I mean Lumaria started hating him. He always did want to know why Marluxia and him were never friends, I mean they got along just fine for the most part. There was always something holding them back from really getting to know each other, Xigbar just thought it was their attitude towards this life. Apparently it was his attitude not Marluxia’s that was the problem, he would have to try and make up for it later. That’s when he finally knew why the dress was in the box of old “Memory” items. The day “Marluxia” first wore that dress was “Xigbar”’s biggest regret. That was the day he lost a really good friend he didn’t know he cared for… until that exact moment.