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[there is an Axel lying on the floor. Whether he's unconscious or dead is anyone's guess.

There is also another Axel standing near him. This one's probably more noticeable, with his dark crimson eyes and pure white Organization coat. He nudges the other Axel in the ribs with a boot.]

Rise and shine. I'm not gonna wait on you all day.

[both Axels are still here, though the one on the floor has sat up, his breathing shaky as he tries to adjust to life again. Something black not unlike blood dots the floor near him in small splatters. His Gemini is sitting on the arm of a nearby couch, looking pretty bored.]

(OOC: Remember him, guys?)

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[looks a tad concerned, but glances back at the Gemini-Axel] Got a bit of a point there... But I'm feeling generous today.

Need a potion, Mr. Dribbles? [grinning] Seem pretty shocked, you new here?

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[the Gemini simply goes to sit on the arm of a nearby couch, eyes scanning the room. Pointless conversations like these are very boring.]

No, not really...

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[shrugs and stands up] Returning customer, huh? Lucky you.

[his gemini sits next to Axel's, looks up at him] And how are you today? [big cheery grin]

[looking at Axel, narrows eyes - this one seems familiar somehow]

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[he still feels a bit too weak to attempt standing up; putting everything you've got into one single attack will do that to you. But he's managed to recover enough in other ways.]

Place is paradise compared to home.

[oh god cheery Xigbar look-alike] I'm fine.

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[what the heck, he'll ask] Hey, you're not that one the sea-witch sent back, are ya?

That's super to hear. [claps him on the back]

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Aw, don't you like guessing games, Spacey?

[have a glare, Gem-Xigbar] Don't touch me again.

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Pretty obvious now, I think. [rolls eyes] He'll be thrilled. Yippee.

Aw, someone's got a case of the Mon-days. [poochy lip]

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[oh, that's right...Axel looks down and laughs]

Guess so.

[unamused Gem-Axel is unamused. He'll just try to shove you off the couch now.]

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[shakes head] He's been depressed since you left, it's totally obnoxious. ...Axel's been pestering him. [grins]

You sure you're okay? [eyeing the black liquid on the floor]

Ow, hey now! That's kind of uncalled for, don't you think? Why are you so grumpy? [hands on hips]

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[this concern from Xigbar of all people is strange. He'll stay with the "Axel-pestering-Demyx" part, keeping his eyes on the floor for a few moments before looking with a smirk]

Never been better.

[meanwhile...] Sorry, it's impossible for me to be on my best behavior when there's losers around.

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Great for you. Should probably find the pipsqueak 'fore he pukes a lung up again. Had to deal with that myself a few weeks ago.

[turns to face his gemini] Hey, genius, let's get out of here.

But I was- Oh fine... [gets up and hurries after Xigbar, who's leaving]