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[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[Occupying one of the main kitchens in the Dressing Room, is a very pale and sweating Axel, holding a pitcher filled with water, slowly downing it. There are obvious signs that he has been doing this for a while now, as his coat is wet from water, a long with random tile around the room. Yes, he has been hit with the spell. What he is afraid of? Blood. Oh, and he is awfully thirsty, and water is not the cure. At this stage in blood-dehydration, he can smell blood, and if close enough, can hear the pulsing veins. Which, just makes him more paranoid]

[ooc; yes I'm a sadist.]

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have to go soon, but yeah. hi :D

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[finally someone he knows that isn't blond and thus is not afraid of.]

hi you better come back :|

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[he would say hi or something, but he's continuing to drink his water and fast now.]

I will sometimes tomorrow because it's sort of late here ._.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[...oh what.]

I don't think you should drink that much water. You'll get water poisoning.

what is time zones. ;;

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[pulls back from his pitcher, glancing at.]

N-No. No I won't, the nanos prevent that.

[the nanos. Yeah, goes back to drinking.]

I know right. normally I'd stay up later but. shared computer and it's in my parent's bedroom.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Right.

[...]

But why so much water?

aw D:

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[he'll answer, but it might be hard to make it out from the water also in his mouth.]

I can't d-drink the other.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

yeah D: but if I type quietly maybe they won't mind.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[...oh.]

I really hate this spell.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[You aren't getting a greeting, rather than Axel turning to the sink to spit out the water in his mouth. Coughing a few times as well.]

well don't get in trouble or whatever >>

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[he drops the pitcher on the counter, going to the fridge.]

I h-hate spells in general.

don't worry, I won't.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah... same here.

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[wandering into the kitchen to get a drink, he pauses at the sight of Axel, frowning.]

Hey, are you okay?

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[pretty much slings stuff around in there, and picks up the first thing that looks decent to him. Which, is a big bowl of spaghetti.]

Stay over there, a-away from me.

[he's trying to save you both.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

No.

[brb filling pitcher up again.]

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

What's wrong? Can I help?

[hello hero complex.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Okay. I won't come any closer.

[great. the first person he doesn't run screaming from is terrified of him.

this is the worst spell ever.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

I-It's me.

[will that help a bit? sorry. Now he's searching the cabinets for some silverware.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

No, it's the spell. And it's stupid.

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

Just stay over there.

[his fangs are forcing themselves out at the thoughts of blood running through his head. hello water down throat.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Try drinking without choking.



Or perhaps find something more suitable for your kind.

[island-hero.livejournal.com]

O...kay?

[is "over there" far from the fridge.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

No, I'm also thirsty.

[put those together while he eats, for the first time sense being in the DR.]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

I can't. The smoke, the spell. It made me afraid.

[his voice is rather strained sounding, as if he's been screaming for a while or something.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

And if not for the spell, you could just drink like you normally do!

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

That's my point! After so long, our kind snaps. I don't want to a-attack you.