i'm sick and tired of being sick and tired.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[look, a familiar sight. Axel with his strawberry vodka. he's on a couch in the common room, wearing a tank top and tight jeans. his forearms are covered in bloody bandages, one unraveling just a bit. seems someone got into a fight~]

Fucking hate this place.

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[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Look elsewhere. I'm not that gay.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Obviously.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Disappointed?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Not especially.

[shifts uncomfortably in her chair]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Do you hurt?

[arches an eyebrow, setting the bottle down]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[victory! she got him to put it down without even trying. :D ]

Not really.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Need anything?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

I had been meaning to talk to you about something.

[reluctantly gets up to go sit with him]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[arches an eyebrow]

...?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[settles down and starts unwrapping the unraveling bandage to get a look]

Marluxia decided I'm worth talking to again.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[flinches a little, but doesn't stop her]

Oh...?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[gives a little "hmm" of displeasure at the sight of the cuts. She pauses for a moment, reluctant to tell him what Marluxia said about cutting ties...]

Couldn't get him to tell me anything at first, but he thinks he's found a potential way out.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Goody for him? Or are you telling me something else...?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

He would let me go with him.

[wraps the bandage back up, since she doesn't have any potions on her]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Will you?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

... Mm... that's the funny thing. I don't know if I want to take him up on it.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[shrugs a little]

It's your choice, 'Xene. I can't force you to stay.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[very quietly]

I kind of like you too much to leave you behind so easily.

[toys with the edge of the bandage. it keeps her hands busy.]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

I'm flattered. I would hate for you to leave. But I can't make you stay, and I never would. Not if it wasn't what you wanted.

[his voice is just as soft and quiet]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

I'm not asking you to. Just thought you'd want to know what's going on.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

I appreciate it.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Good.

[smiles a little, but it's very obviously fake. at least you're not the only one miserable here, Axel.]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

What's the matter, Larxene?

[he's using her full name, which means she's in trouble :|]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Told you already.

[also she's tired and uncomfortable and doesn't like him drinking and wonders when he got that new scar on his neck.]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't look so sad if that was it.