Demyx shrugged to Zexion's suggestion. "We can do that. I mean I'm down for anything. I can cook for you, if you want! I make the best pan-grilled peanut butter and banana sandwiches. It's pretty much all I know how to make, Xaldin has been trying to teach me how to cook, but so far that is all I can do, so you know." Demyx stated as he walked out of the laundry room and towards the kitchen. All of the common room were on the same floor, so at least the walk wouldn't be that far from the Laundry room.

Demyx kind of felt bad about using all the dryers up. No one else was doing laundry to his knowledge, but he still didn't like the idea of taking all of the dryers up. So at least this way, if someone when to do laundry, they could pull some of Demyx's clothes without causing a fuss. Demyx didn't like to make anyone mad or upset, and that was probably why all of this frustrated him so bad. Axel was mad and upset, Zexion was sad and upset, and hell, Demyx was pretty sure that Xigbar was also upset that Demyx had been dodging him. Zexion would probably say that it wasn't Demyx's fault, but it sure as hell felt like it. Everyone wanted his attention and his time, and he just couldn't make everyone happy.... Even if he wanted to.