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[Well thanks to someone hiding in corners since yesterday's fiasco, he managed to miss that spell. Right now he's in a study, between a chair and the wall, scribbling away in his notebook and... continuously tearing them out every five minutes to crumple them and put them in a pile that's forming underneath the chair.]

[His 'muse' is sort of on 'fire' right now.]

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[tenses holy fuck why did you answer that blushes bright red.]

... Well?

He's an asshole who's way too smug to take anything seriously.

[with every enunciated word, he's shoving a book back in it's place.]

... [WELL.]

... Sounds like the one I met, too, but I know he isn't from our world. He's one of the Nobodies. ... But even if he's a total ass, he...

He's attractive. To you.

[goes over to another bookshelf.]

Right?

... He's saved me, twice. Once from Heartless, and once from...

... [shudders.] I'm never talking to anyone even slightly suspicious ever again.

[you're lucky you had someone to save you, he almost says. he brings a hand to his upper arm before shaking his head.]

Good. What--well, you'll tell me if you want.

... He saved me from being further molested by a Marluxia. [not making eye contact.]

[... tries to comment, before shuddering.]

I... I'm sorry.

... You blushed when I asked about the one from home.

[puts his hands on his hips.]

How come?

Out of anger. That guy pisses me off.

[red again. whoops.]

... You like him.

[This is an expression he's never really used around you before! C: He's bad at determining emotions felt toward him, but he's a people-watcher. He's good at this when it comes to others.]

No, I don't. I saved him before he was put to experiments. It's totally differ--

[... waiiiit oh shit.]

.... [Tilts his head-- ooooho. Grins a little wider.]

[turns away from him.]

This isn't about me or him, anyway.

[shrug.] Whatever you say.

[agh and now he feels all... exposed, because it seriously bothers him that Roxas can read him. so can Axel? that bastard. he puts a hand against his head.]

... Don't flip out so much. If you keep like this, you'll get sick.

I don't get sick that easy. My hair's already silver, freaking out a little more won't hurt.

[... but his head is throbbing, and he kind of wonders why.]

... [frowns a little. Just goes back to checking through these books.]

[flick flick. a few diagrams, but nothing new... sigh.]

You were drawing him.

... My entire body reacts to just thinking about him.

Yeah, I bet.

[slight snicker.]

.. I meant that, too.

I guessed.

[... frowns when he finishes his part of the shelf, hands on his hips.]