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kingdomdressing2008-06-10 06:59 am
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Finally settling in
[So he's cleaned up--looking less like a burnt hobo and more like a productive, sane member of society. Given a proper haircut and a change of clothes, Axel's gone off to find himself a room to live in, because sleeping in hallways isn't his idea of a good time.
--but upon finding some place suitable, he immediately tacks up a notice. Just one this time (as opposed to the hundred something of "Cube warnings" he posted in paranoid fit), right outside his room in the hall.
--but upon finding some place suitable, he immediately tacks up a notice. Just one this time (as opposed to the hundred something of "Cube warnings" he posted in paranoid fit), right outside his room in the hall.

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[coy smile]
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You're some kind of little blonde demon in disguise, aren't you?
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You wouldn't imagine. Too naive to do anything, this one.
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Play time's over squirt. Out you go!
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Don't touch me.
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Obey house rules and move on, kid. Pool's closed.
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Hey, mister, I'm going to go. Do you wanna play with me?
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N-no...I'm cool, kid. Go on--have fun.
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[and off he skips along]
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The bald man had returned and was now standing in the doorway preventing the small blond boy from exiting.
"You look just like him!"
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The small blond boy's feet slowly left the ground and his body went limp. Moments later it was over and Master Xehanort dropped the boy to the ground. He stepped back to survey this pitiable creature. He looked at him with a combination of sinister glee and a hint of empathy.
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LAY OFF, ALREADY!
[They were in far too confined an area for his fire to act as anything more than a hindrance. So for now he'd take comfort in relying on his broom-fu skills.]
Step away from the pint-size and I won't light you up like a roman candle!
[He whacked him a few more times for good measure.]
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"What is your name?"
[His head inclined back and to the right, his gaze never leaving Axel's eyes.]
"I ask, flame boy because I enjoy knowing the name of the soon to be deceased. It makes proclaiming victory that much easier."
[A cold mist was forming around Master Xehanort's finders and ice crystals gently forming on his gloves.]
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FOR SPARTA!
Thinking fast and landing a kick square to the man's chest, Axel ousted the man clear out of his room and made all effort to slam the door in as quickly as he could.
Hopefully...someone outside would hear and come check what on earth was going on... Otherwise, he and the kid might be in some trouble...]
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