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[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[Axel's in his room, flopped back on the bed, staring thoughtfully at the ceiling. His gloves are off and cast aside so he can run his fingers through his hair. It's been cut a little shorter recently and he's still not used to the feeling...]

(ooc: Mainly for destati_13~ but, eh, not locked. lunalunasai? :D)

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Duh.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Knock knock~

*lol'd*

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

Wh--!! [Startled? Yes. Sitting up quickly, Axel's ready to toast a bitch, only to find, hey, it's Saix. Okay, so he's still ready to toast a bitch, but he'll ask questions first.]

Geez, Saix! What... What was that for?

Hairflips and spartan kicks -- Saïx knows a good entrance.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

To ensure you were awake. And look, it worked~

He certainly does

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

Yeah, yeah. Feeling a little more sane than usual? What do you want?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Are you aware? This place draws in those from our future.

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

...

So you met him. [sighs] He's still alive, right?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Has a broken hand, drunk as all hell, but he's alive for the time being.

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

... Lovely. What did you come here for, then?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Much as I truly do not want to deal with you, the information I've obtained is far too wonderful to keep to myself.

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[Just watches Saix, wondering what he's on about.]

... No. And I don't want to know. But you're going to tell me, aren't you?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Of course I am. The fact that you don't want to know makes this so much better.

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[... It's probably better if he does. It might give him more clues as to how to prevent all that from happening, after all, but...]

...

Well?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Sora and Roxas merge, as usual, and then...

[destati-13.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is pushing the door open a bit, poking his head in. Once he sees that Axel's both awake and decent, he slides into the room. Looks like he's made a run to the kitchen - Roxas has some sea-salt ice cream. He's nibbling at it as he heads over to the bed, peering at Axel.]

Hey... what are you doing?

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[Lifts his head to glance up, oh, it's just Roxas.]

Nothing, really... You?

[destati-13.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, just Roxas. He's not real exciting, is he?]

Just got some ice cream...

[Takes a seat on the bed.]

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[No, he just meant that it wasn't someone whose presence he should be worried by.]

Mm... Lemme have a bite?

[destati-13.livejournal.com]

[Roxas sees how it is. No love.]

Sure. [offers Axel the ice cream]

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[Aww, Roxas! Love! Lots and lots of Love! With a capital L!]

Thanks, [Takes a bite, not his favorite thing ever, but eh, and hands it back to Roxas.]

[destati-13.livejournal.com]

[There better be much love. If not Roxas will make his kicked puppy face.]

Yeah... no problem. [goes back to munching on the ice cream - sugar is helpful when he's a bit tired]

Do you like your haircut?

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[Noooooo not the kicked puppy face D:]

Yup! [nods, laying back on his pillow] It's really grown on me.

[destati-13.livejournal.com]

[Kicked puppy face burns the soul]

That's good... I'm glad you like it. It looks nice.

[Roxas is trying to keep the ice cream from dripping onto his fingers. He really needs to learn to eat it faster.]

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[Axel notices the ice cream issue and props himself up on his elbows. He's going to help. Leaning over, Axel licks at the bottom where it's starting to drip, uninvited.]

[destati-13.livejournal.com]

[He raises a brow at Axel's intrusion, but Roxas can't exactly complain, since it is saving his fingers from being dripped on. The blonde is just going to keep nibbling at the top of the ice cream.]

You been holding up okay...?

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[He pauses just long enough to answer.]

Yeah, for the most part. You?