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]

Not your fault, little one.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah. But still.

[eyes that bottle again. he doesn't like the smell, and he's become a bit wary of Axels in combination with consumables since a mishap with some frosting...]

Hm. How long have you been here?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

In this hell? Over six months.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Oh. People keep referring to this place as 'hell'... maybe I've just not been here long enough...

[he's getting uncomfortable on the armrest and waves for Axel to scoot over so he can sit on the couch.]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[obliges, moving over so the Roxas can sit next to him. this one seemed... different than his own]

How long have you been here?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[yeah, the couch was much more comfy.]

Uhm... a little more than two weeks.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

You'll learn.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[Roxas nods. he's stayed mostly clear of trouble so far, but he had no doubts he wouldn't stay lucky much longer.]

Can't be worse than the alternative.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

And that is...?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Eternal darkness.

[he stretches out, taking up as much room on the couch as he could without bothering Axel.]

I ended up here after being thrown through a portal.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Lucky you.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he laughs a bit.]

Sure. If you open a dictionary and look up 'lucky' there's a picture of me there.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

So you're famous? My my.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[snort.]

Maybe infamous.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Perhaps I should look you up then~

[teasing smile]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[laughs. any possible double meaning of that sentence is lost on him, unfortunately.]

Perhaps you should.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[aw, how naive]

You're kinda cute, kiddo.

Gotta go soon.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[barely a year old and raised by an Even. what did you expect?

he does, however, look flustered at the... sort of compliment. but that might just be because he's not used to getting them.]

T-thanks. I guess...

Me too. Sleep well.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

XD not sleep, school. I'm in Europe. *in history class*

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he relaxes and smiles, visibly more happy now.]

What's that you're drinking?

Ah, well this American went to bed. :P

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Strawberry vodka.

[smiles a little]

Want some?

Does Axel really want to deal with a drunken replica?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[well, he likes strawberries...]

Sure. Thanks.

Could be amusing. Especially if he shares that he's the one who hurt Saix~

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[hands him the bottle]

Might burn a little. Alcohol and all.

It would be very amusing. XD

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[sniffs the content and blinks as he feels a tad dizzy just from the fumes.]

It's not too strong?

If Axel ICly knew, I'd have him kidnap Roxas. But since he doesn't~

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

For me, no. For you, it might drop you on your ass.