The Maestro has arrived

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[Axel walked in with a grace, as if he owned the place. He casually looked around.]

While this is not the club, I'm sure it will suit my purposes nicely.

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[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Curious blue eyes fell on the redhead, peeking from around the corner. Could be the Axel he knew, of course it was better if it wasn't. Willing himself to speak, hoping he didn't stutter.]

A-Axel?

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He glanced at him.]

Yes, little one?

why do I always put him in awkward situations?

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

C-club?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Little one? Yes. Definitely not the one he knew. It was turning out to be a good day for him. Relaxing his tense muscles the brunet shook his head.]

Oh. Ugh, nothing.
Just..Erm.

[Could he speak today? Come on, speak. You know, words?]

Just-umm.
Glad to see you?

[Blinks. Did he just say that? Oh no what he should have said was 'Oh I'm sorry, I was just checking to see if you were an evil bastard who wanted to burn my skin with a lighter. Doing good and you?']

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

That was quite a welcome, little one. May I ask your name?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[He flushed from that laugh, feeling as though he was being made fun of.]

It's Sora.

[That was weird. Axel must not have known a Sora in his world.]

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He smiled gently.]

It's nice to meet you, Sora. Do you happen to know what this place is called?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Nodding, the brunet began to fidget where he stood. He wasn't used to seeing no menace behind those emerald eyes.]

N-Nice to meet you too.

[He gave a bow, even to his muscles protest. Fixing a part of his bandaged arm, trying to not be so self conscious of his battered body.]

Kind of.
From what I've been told this place is an alternate dimension that sucks people in from their worlds.
We're trapped in this 'dressing room' from what I know.
No one's able to get out.

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He bowed back. He grinned.]

You are a breath of fresh air, Sora. So polite.

[He listened intently.]

Indeed. This is mildly distressing, but I guess I'll just make the most of it.

I changed the answer....saw what you wanted..and am aiming to give it.

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He grinned. Seeing the cute boy, and realizing what an interesting development this would be.]

Yes, little one. I own a club. It's called Darkest Fantasy.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Taken back by the simple compliment, he felt his cheeks flush slightly.]

It's just how I was raised.

[If I wasn't polite I'd be...He seized the thought, shaking his head for a moment.]

They have just about everything here.
At least, that's what I've been told.
I've only been to the art room.

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He grinned, and nodded.]

I see. You were raised well then.

[But he picked up on the injuries, or the stance of him.]

But no one should raise someone with fists.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Yes, very well.

[He shifted uncomfortably from the subject. Those blue eyes of his became downcast for a moment before returning to the redhead's face.]

I learned long ago to have manners, these weren't from that lesson.

[It was true, he'd been treated a little easier with just a mere smack across the face at first for his manners. These were from slipping up and making a mistake. Besides, only half of them were by hand...]

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He'd not make an issue of it. Just made note to be very careful around this Sora.]

I see. Well, manners are indeed important to learn.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Yes, it's vital to have them.

[Nodding his head, the brunet quickly changed the subject. Not wanting to dwell on this one.]

So, what were you doing in your world before you were drug in to this one?

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He grinned.]

Getting ready to enter my club. And you?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Oh really, what's it like?

[--Wrong question Ax. Sora tensed where he stood, but tried to shrug off the question.]

G-Going to my bedroom.

[In his defense, he was only half lying. Or rather, he wasn't telling all of it. He was going to his room, he was running to his room to escape another breakdown...]

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He wouldn't pry. At least this charming boy was away from whatever hell he'd lived in.]

It's ah, a...[he paused.] It's for certain people of a like minded persuasion.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Tilting his head ever so slightly, the brunet's eyebrows furrowed.]

I don't understand...

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He pinched the bridge of his nose. Well subtly didn't work, guess he'd be blunt.

It's a sex club.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Arching both eyebrows, he coughed. Shaking his head to hide his embarrassment. Clearly, he knew that wasn't the right question to ask.]

O-Oh, I see.

[F.l.u.s.t.e.r.e.d.]

I-Is that even legal?

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled at his face.]

Yes, it is legal.

I see :0

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

N-never heard of i'

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[That only made his blush darken. Ruffling a few of his chocolate spikes.]

How can that be legal?
I-It's just plain wrong.

[And awkward~]

Re: I see :0

[maestro-of-sex.livejournal.com]

[He smiled.]

I'm not surprised. We try to stay out of the limelight.