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[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ oops. sorry, dressing room resident #1874. was that your room he just blew up?

forgive him. new guy's lookin' awful glum sitting all by his lonesome on the floor there. ]

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[skybright]

[she was drawn by the explosion. don't mind that female Sora holding a wooden sword running into view.]

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ hey there pretty girl. he looks up but doesn't speak, legs splayed out wide in front of him, inches from the flames. ]

[skybright]

...uh.

[she looks from him to the fire, then back again, sword at her side.]

Did you do that?

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ a shrug. what do you think? ]

[skybright]

So... yes.

[yeah, it's pretty obvious, but still.]

Why?

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ he starts snapping his fingers as if trying to remember, and somewhere down the hall another room explodes. the door hits the opposite wall pretty loudly. ]

[skybright]

[which of course makes her jump a good foot in surprise.]

Hey!

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[She practically jumps a foot when that explosion happens. It wasn't her room, but she was nearby, and nervous as hell these days.

Hence the angry mom!xene now storming down the hall in Axel's direction with a small child in tow.]

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ oh no, a Larxene with a baby. he's shaking in his boots. ]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[toddler, man, toddler.]

Do you mind?

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ same difference. he just raises his eyebrows at her, as if asking "mind what?" ]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Don't play innocent with me.

[Akane peeks out from behind Larxene's legs. Nope, that Axel's not Daddy. The face isn't marked up as much.]

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ who's playing innocent? he's completely ignoring you, Larx. his eyes are on the kid. ]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

That's kind of rude, you know. Then again, I couldn't expect anything less from a face like yours.

[Seeing double? This one is walking down the hall in the direction of the glum fellow, a familiar smirk on his face.]

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ well. hello, handsome. he arches a brow at the other Axel, and offers him a thumbs up. ]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[He'll look off into the direction of the explosion, then back at the other, his eyes concentrating on that pretty little forehead--]

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ and they thought he was unusual. the Axel on the floor raises an eyebrow, expectant. ]

[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[After a bit of staring, Axel's eyes will focus back on the face in front of him rather than what's beyond it, with a very knowing smirk on his face.]

You hold a few secrets too close to the surface. One in particular sparks my interest, I do hope you know what I'm talking about. I'd rather not have to make myself look stupid.

[pun.]

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ his eyebrows shoot even higher at that, and he leans back against the wall, arms crossed in front of him. is that a fact? ]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ No it wasn't, but what a great show! She's watched from the wall, sitting on nothing, legs crossed -- but that's just space creating a make-shift chair for her. ]

No marshmallows?

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ now there's an idea. he might go get some, or would if he wasn't distracted watching her. mostly for the fact that she is a her. ]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ She just waved four fingers at him, as if saying hello. ]

What's up, Axel?

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ you're asking him? then you're getting a vague gesture your way, miss II. ]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

What, you don't like?

[cinerulent.livejournal.com]

[ no, no; he makes an OK sign with his fingers. ]