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kingdomdressing2010-01-30 07:30 pm
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[ if you stop for a second and listen carefully, you might be able to catch a Nobody wandering hall after hall, whistling the same obnoxious tune over and over again. ]

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[Another one! Maybe she'll get another step closer to finding her Axel.]
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You raaang?
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Xion is lying on her stomach, arms folded under her chin as she listens to whatever it is that's passing by her door. She wrinkles up her nose in distaste as the notes are carried on for some indecent amount of time; it's finally gotten on her nerves, and she's already slipping out of bed to do something about it.
She's yanking the door open, stepping around the door frame, and there it is: the backside of a whistling beanpole. What.
She's interrupting that lovely tune of his. ]
Axel?
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[ there goes his song of the century, but considering who's interrupted it, it's probably okay. ]
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She knows that she really shouldn't be phased by familiar faces popping up in the Dressing Room by now, but she can't help herself. ]
Were you... going somewhere?
[ Also, what's with the psychopathic choice of song? But she doesn't ask that. ]
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No place I haven't been before.
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Ah, how've you been?
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You know, a little boredom here, perpetual ennui there ...
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Xion tilts her head just slightly, then takes another step into the hallway, pulling the door to a near close behind her already. ]
Then can I go with you?
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[She looked up at him curiously. Darn, why did he have to be such a giant?]
...How long have you been here?
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Just call me a regular veteran.
Got it memorized?
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We don't have to whistle if we're merry, do we? Because, Axel, that was awful.
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It is! Heh. I'll keep you talking so you won't have to whistle.
[ She points down the hall, in the direction he'd been traveling when she'd caught him. ]
That way, right?
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[She nods. Then this wasn't her Axel; but she already knew this.]
Can I... come with you?
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[ peers down. ]
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