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[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[slumped against a wall, holding his head in his hands. he's extremely thin, emaciated, and his arms and legs are covered in bruises, but not visable. he's muttering to himself, trying to ignore anyone that passes by]

[ooc: Asylum!Axel. Anorexia Nervosa, Oppositional Defiance Disorder, Paranoid Personality Disorder, Borderline Personality Disorder, all a go. ]

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[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[cocks his head, absently fiddling with the edge of his sleeves]

Don't think you have much of a choice.

[he pauses, and after a moment, he smiles faintly.]

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

'Course I do, I have will power.

[Smiles confidently.]

They can't mess with the Demyx-master!

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[he pauses, give Demyx a look, and then laughs a little, shaking his head]

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Quirks an eyebrow]

What?

[Grins, I made him laugh.]

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[he sighs, pulling a leg up to rest his arm on his knee. he shakes his head again, peering at him out of the corner of his eye]

...Nothing.

[...This guy isn't so bad.]

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Leans his head back against the wall closing his eyes for a second.]

Hmm...

[Blinks]

Oh wait, this might cheer yah up.

[pulls out a piece of Red Mint gum]

Want it?

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[he waves his hand lazily, silently declining]

Nah...thanks, though.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Nods slipping it back in to his pocket, leaning his head back against the wall.]

Your welcome.

[Grins letting his eyes close just thinking to himself.]

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[He closes his eyes, head leaning back against the wall. For a few moments, he's silent, and then]

...You always this..nice to strangers?

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Laughs]

Well, we both know each other's names so technically we're not strangers. But even if I was with a stranger I wouldn't judge them or be rude.

[Grins, turning his head to look over at the redhead.]

Common courtesy.

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

..Hn.

[He shrugs, absently rubbing at the inside of his left elbow]

...thanks.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

[Looks to where Axel was rubbing. Wondering if it was hurting.]

Do you remember anything about where you came from before...that happened.

[He wasn't trying to intrude, just curious on what his home life was like.]

[falseintegrity.livejournal.com]

[sighs, reaching up to rake his fingers through his hair]

...Nothing that's not entirely made up.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Turns over so he's facing the other fully.]

What do you mean?