[oh great, now he's a source of entertainment, and better yet, that's a Roxas laughing at him. he squeezes his eyes shut, turns bright red, and tries to ignore the blond, tugging. ope, hands aren't going anywhere.]
[his eyes widen at the sight of the weapon and he pulls back as far as his hands will let him.. which just leaves him with his arms outstretched and his upper half flat against the floor, butt in the air.]
[he flinches with a quiet cry as the knife is thrown, eyes squeezing shut, but when no sting comes, he slowly peeks his eyes open, shaking just slightly. gdfjghdjfh ]
[would be carrying a couple sodas and a bowl of popcorn -- he was planning on watching a movie with his Sora when 'lo and behold, he finds him on the floor]
[inhales deeply and says everything in one breath.]
I borrowed your headphones to listen to my music and then I got dizzy and I fell and I was just trying to fix them but then the tube got stuck to my hand so I tried to shake it off but I shook too hard and knocked myself over and squished the tube under my hands and now I'm stuck.
[..waaay to make a whole lot of sense. he's just going to sit there, miserable and tense.]
[he just grumbles, very near frustrated tears. being stuck to the carpet on your hands and knees with your butt in the air isn't very comfortable, and it's extremely embarrassing.]
[jerks a little, and while it doesn't really hurt, it still doesn't help the embarrassment so he just lowers his head back down against the back of his hands because there's no way he's going to let Axel know that he's crying over something so stupid.]
[he's kneeling next to his head, so a few stray sniffles can be heard. knowing his friend must already be embarrassed to hell and back, he neglects to say anything, and just tries to think of a way to get him unstuck]
[groans. he's about ready to just give one big tug and not care if he rips off a layer or two of skin. all he wants to do right now is either sink into the floor, or unstick himself so he can go curl up in his room for the rest of the night.
[ventures down the hall to a bathroom, digging through the cabinets until he finds the bottle he needs. he goes back to Sora, cracking the bottle open]
[headpat] I'm sorry. But I can help! [runs off for a few minutes. Comes back carrying two bottles of nail polish remover.] Here! This is what Aerith did to Cloud once when he glued his hand to the table. [opens bottles, and pours them all over his hands.] Is that better? :O
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[ give him a moment, he's a little busy laughing himself to death. ]
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[ still grinning. ]
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[okay, so Roxas' aren't as cool as he originally thought anymore.]
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[gjhg god, Axel, why do you like this guy so much.]
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I-It's not funny..!
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[She's gripping her sides now. Oh god it was starting to hurt laughing this loudly]
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[god, he is so pathetic. are those tears starting to well in his eyes? maybe.]
G-go laugh at someone e-else!
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[If he starts crying she might be forced to roll around on the ground laughing.]
Why? Nothing could be as funny as someone glued to the floor!
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[on that last word, he gives a hard tug, but the carpet has taken a liking to his hand, and it only burns.]
Nnn..
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Need help~?
[Not like she would cut off his hand or something]
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N-not from you!
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[Stands up again, huffing. Smirks though and throws the knife into the floor, he could pick it up with is mouth if he wants.]
Have fun~
[She's just going to go to the other side of the room to relax on a couch. Reading a book.]
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... Sora?
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Sora, what happened?
[he's kneeling by the brunette now, a hand on his back]
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I glued myself to the floor...
[Axel, you don't even want to know how..]
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I borrowed your headphones to listen to my music and then I got dizzy and I fell and I was just trying to fix them but then the tube got stuck to my hand so I tried to shake it off but I shook too hard and knocked myself over and squished the tube under my hands and now I'm stuck.
[..waaay to make a whole lot of sense. he's just going to sit there, miserable and tense.]
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Only you, babe.
[now how the hell did you unglue hands from carpet again...?]
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Nnnn...
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Don't worry... we'll fix this.
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Doesn't paint thinner or something work...?
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[groans. he's about ready to just give one big tug and not care if he rips off a layer or two of skin. all he wants to do right now is either sink into the floor, or unstick himself so he can go curl up in his room for the rest of the night.
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[ventures down the hall to a bathroom, digging through the cabinets until he finds the bottle he needs. he goes back to Sora, cracking the bottle open]
You don't have any cuts, do you?
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[pours half the bottle of the rubbing alcohol on the boy's hands, making sure it runs down to his palms where he was stuck]
Give it a minute or two, and then try and pull free, okay?
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Y-yeah..
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