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kingdomdressing2009-06-22 07:55 pm
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I'm not going home, am I?
[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.]
[ooc; brb, having to share the computer.]

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[he's tempted, but unsure.]
To think, what that other vampire did to you, and for you to offer me a drink? Seems pretty brave of you.
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"Stupid" would be more accurate.
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He did it to me because his Roxas liked to spend time with me. It wasn't a matter of feeding.
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[he darts his eyes over at Larxene, with a grin.]
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Stop fussing 'Xene. It's not a big deal.
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Yes, Larxene. Stop fussing.
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Fine, whatever. You'll probably like it, anyway.
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Go for it, Ax.
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[he shrugs himself.]
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[still with her back turned to them.]
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That Naminé that likes you so much.
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[starts to leave]
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[slings an arm around Larxene's waist, following]
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[turns, and pretty much makes a 'What the fuck just happened' face.]