I'm not going home, am I?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Lounging on one of the couches in the main room, you have an Axel gazing up at the ceiling, his expression is a slightly confused one, which turns into frustration. He can't seem to remember what the phone number was, to contact his Somebody's family, meaning, he'd be able to get blood bags, and would be able to stop feeding off of donors from the DR. What he could use now, is someone to talk to about it. Or someone to bother him.]

[ooc; brb, having to share the computer.]

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Looking~

[komuilover.livejournal.com]

[Nervously, the girl opened up the door to the room, that Axel was in, and squeaked when she saw the other Nobody.]

"Ahahahahahaahaaaa....I...I'm sorry!"

[The girl squawked, nervously, as she smiled half-heartedly, and somewhat ashamedly, as she stood, her feet frozen to the ground in fear.]

"...S...Sorry..."

[She squeaked once more, sweatdropping and blushing brightly.]

"C...Cookies?~"

[The girl quickly offered, holding up a fresh batch of cookies, with a nervous smile.]

oookkayy then.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Calmly, Axel turned his head slowly your way. Whoever you are.]

.. I don't eat cookies.

[blunt. His eyes turn back up to the ceiling. The color of your cheeks did catch his eye though. Maybe you could actually give him a small snack. His thoughts make him smirk.]

Yes, strange Ringo~

[komuilover.livejournal.com]

[The girl happened to be Ringo...She knew who Axel was, but that would have been more confusing to Axel, since she really only knew an alternate version. The girl blinked slowly, then smiled, and put the cookies on the table next to Axel.]

"A...Alright! I'm Ringo, you must not know me, because I only know a crazy Axel..."

[The girl said, smiling brightly, she happened to be a servant for that Org. XIII that she was talking about. Crazy, eh?]

"N..Not that you are!"

[She added quickly.]

orly.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

By the way you sound, this other Axel was close to you. Am I correct?

[turns to flash a smile. a smile with long extended fangs. Have fun talking to a Vampire.]

Oh, but I may actually be crazy. But, that usually only happens after a thousand years, not two hundred.

[Forgive him. He's rather thirsty.]

Yarly.

[komuilover.livejournal.com]

[The girl's cheeks flush further, and she chuckles nervously, again, not quite noticing his smile right away, and looked at him out of the corner of her eyes.]

"W...Well...A bit..."

[She laughed nervously once more, and smiled at him, eyeing his teeth.]

"...You're a vampire, neh?"

[emptyyshells.livejournal.com]

[an Assassin just dived into the floor, sliding under the couch and back out. like a guard dog it swims through the ground. or like a shark.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[you'd think he'd be use to this, but he hasn't seen a lesser in a while. So, he jumps slightly, but doesn't fall off the couch. He looks at it and frowns.]

.. Hey there.

[is talking to a lesser worse than talking to yourself?]

[emptyyshells.livejournal.com]

[now there's a voice it recognizes. the Assassin swoops out of the ground, moving to the end of the couch to stand there, arms swaying gently.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[he arches an eyebrow. Lessers always seemed to amaze him.]

Having fun with.. whatever you are doing?

[falseapparation.livejournal.com]

[Well, the transparentku in the corner levitating random objects might be willing to listen. He'd understand the whole vampire thing anyway.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Oh that's nice. Axel'll ask about the transparent thing, if that doesn't bother you to much. Cause he's looking over at you now.]

.. What the..

[falseapparation.livejournal.com]

[Glances over, eyes eerily brighter than the rest of him.]

Hmm?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[They have something in common! Axel himself has bright silvery-green eyes, and they lock unto your's.]

.. You're.. not there. I mean, you aren't there in the flesh.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[was that another vampire that just walked by? either that or this Riku is likely different considering he has a continuous craving for blood gnawing at the back of his mind that he's been trying to ignore as he methodically searches through the DR]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Have Axel turn his head your way, oh look now he's curious.]

Hey, Riku.

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

Hm? Hello.

[notes that you smell differently from most everyone else]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Hm, he could say the same thing.]

... So, what are you suppose to be.

[blunt.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[bother, you said?]

You look upset. Did something happen?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[eh, Roxas won't bother him. He's just a little.. home sick?]

I can't remember a phone number. Anyone's phone numbers for that matter. My Somebody's family, you see.

[he offers Roxas a small smile.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he would ask what a phone number is, but he can find that out later.]

And you miss them.

[sits down and smiles back.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Caught off guard by that, but, looks to the side.]

Not so much as.. want to get my shit back from them. Possibly blood bags as well so I don't have to drink off people in the DR.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[hi there, have a Larxene. Since her daughter's with daddy for a bit, she's just out wandering around.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[oh god run away I mean, Axel turns to see who's there, but quickly turns his gaze back up at the ceiling.]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

What's wrong? Can't look at me?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Just didn't want to get your attention is all.