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[kidfire.livejournal.com]

[A door opens in one of the main areas, and an Axel walks through. Only, he's much shorter than a regular Axel. This probably has something to do with the fact that he looks about eight (irony, he's unaware of it). He's got an oversized, dark grey t-shirt on, as well as a pair of well-worn jeans and scuffed sneakers. There's a smudge of ash on his cheek and he's tucking a lighter into his pocket. The change in surroundings finally registers and he comes to a halt, eyes going wide.]

What the heck?

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[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Axel?

[...have an eight-year-old Namine.]

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

Yeah?

[Sorry, Namine, but he doesn't remember hasn't met one of you before.]

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[oh baww. )8]

Y're here too?

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

[Don't you baww at me. Also, way to have basically the same tag as Roxas there.]

I guess? Where is here?

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[Why noooot. Also ssh, three AM.]

's the dressing room. Uhh. There's a lot'f big kid versions of people.

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

[Lies, it's only twelve-thirty.]

People like who?

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[It's not my fault you're stuck in the past.]

You'n'me'n'Roxas.

head sadist is convincing :/

[mini-key.livejournal.com]

...Axel?

Tsk.

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

[And that voice gets a tug at the back of his mind, but he's used to dismissing those and just turns his attention to the unfamiliar blond.]

What?

[mini-key.livejournal.com]

You're here too?

[Happy eight year old kid is happy, running over to him.]

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

Where exactly is here?

[He rubs some ash off his cheek, looking around.]

I thought I was heading into the station.

[mini-key.livejournal.com]

[Tries to be the helpful best friend he is!]

You missed a spot on your cheek.

This isn' Twilight Town anymore.

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

Oh- thanks.

[And he manages to get the rest off because of that!]

I kinda noticed.

[f1re0nthesun]

[have a big version of yourself wandering past, hi.]

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

[...Whoa.]

Hey! Hey, wait up!

[He'll just be running up to Axel and tagging along beside him.]

Hey, why do you look like me?

[f1re0nthesun]

[glances down, but keeps walking]

Huh? Oh, because I am you, probably. You must be new here. You're an Axel, right?

[b-baww. he's kinda cute.]

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

Yeah, my name's Axel. You're really me?

[He looks up at him, a little amazed.]

You're tall.

[f1re0nthesun]

[grins, and stops walking this time]

You're short. What's your point? And yeah, I'm a version of you, I guess. 'cept I'm a ninja, and I'd be able to tell if you were.

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

A ninja?

[Here have more amazement.]

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[oh my goodness, a tiny Axel. here, have a little girl staring at you. she's sitting on the couch, a notebook and pencil in her hands.]

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

[Well fine, he'll stare right back- wait no he won't.]

What?

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

You're little!

[she can totally say that even if she is smaller than him. she's also putting her things down so she can hop off the couch and walk over.]

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

I am not!

[He's taking offense to that, yes.]

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

You're littler than the Axel I know.

[invadin' ur personal space.]

[kidfire.livejournal.com]

[Axel takes a step or two back.]

The Axel you know?