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[before]

[Well then. There he is, just minding his own business, relaxing on a couch not quite in a main area. Of course, he's completely naked, but that can be blamed on his clothing being burned away before he himself burned to death a week or so prior. At least he's got a nice throw pillow covering his lap!]

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[femmyx.livejournal.com]

. . . .

[before]

[Just kicking back~.]

Yo.

[femmyx.livejournal.com]

Clothes, Axel. Ever heard of those?

[facepalming.]

[before]

One, not Axel. Two, duh I've heard of 'em. Kind of hard to go get them without flashing the kiddies running about, though.

[femmyx.livejournal.com]

Not Axel?

[before]

Nooot Axel. Name's Red. Normally an explainable name, but my jacket got burnt up with the rest of me.

[femmyx.livejournal.com]

... Why do you look like an Axel? Well, almost like one.

[dawnrise]

[what the hell! don't mind Riku stumbling to a halt. did she miss a transformation spell?]

What are you doing?

[before]

Sitting.

[Hey, hold on a sec. Studies Riku thoughtfully.]

What happened?

[dawnrise]

You're asking me?

[looks away, because it's either that or stare.]

[before]

[Yeah you know you want some of this malnourished corpse- I mean.]

Hey, I just got tossed back in here like this. I decided sitting around and waiting for someone to come give me clothing would be better than running around flashing everyone.

[dawnrise]

[excuse her for being uncomfortable with staring at naked people.]

You'd be surprised. Tossed back?

[before]

Yep, I got killed.

[He's so nonchalant about it, too.]

[fuegisa.livejournal.com]

[hm. curious. excuse her as she goes over, an eyebrow raised.]

[before]

[Excuse him as he takes one look at her and cracks the fuck up.]

[fuegisa.livejournal.com]

[... lets him laugh, waiting.]

[before]

[He eventually calms, though he still looks incredibly amused.]

Man, I should've known there'd be one of you with tits around.

[fuegisa.livejournal.com]

You didn't notice earlier?

[before]

Nope.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[.... that's not what he wanted to walk in on.]

... what are you doing?

[before]

[Too bad.]

Sitting, you?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Raises an eyebrow at that.]

Do you often sit naked in public places?

[before]

Can't say I do, but it's better than running around flashing people while I look for a closet.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

... right, good point. I'll be right back.

[Leaves and returns shortly with a pile of clothes. He had to guess the size, but it should be pretty close.]

[before]

Thanks.

[Now you might want to turn around so he can get changed.]