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[he's pacing back and forth back and forth back and forth, twitching and leaking liquid darkness. it's very obvious he doesn't appreciate where he is, simply because of the deep, cat-like noises he's making in the back of his throat.]

[ooc: have a new anti-Sora~. this one is pretty good around Rikus, but probably won't get along with Soras~.]

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[this interests him, and he gazes more intently over at him.]

[leans close, tilting his head to stare deeper into those yellow eyes. two can easily play that game~]

[well, if you're looking for a staring contest. he doesn't blink, you know~.]

[now that's cheating. Axel blinks emerald eyes once they start to burn, hand still petting his hair]

[maybe Axel's just imagining it, but there's an almost smug look about him as he settles back.]

[sticks his tongue out at the shadow, a teasing smile on his lips]

[there's a curious heartless leaning in rather close, now, and he raises one hand up, poking his exposed tongue firmly.]

[nearly chokes on surprised laughter, a smile still dancing on his lips]

[head tilt.]

[leans close again, sticking his tongue out to lick the tip of the shadow's nose]

[he mimics this action as well, and a black tongue slips past black lips before swiping at his nose.]

[this earns anti!Sora a small chuckle, the tongue surprisingly cold against his nose]

You're adorable, little shadow.

[he retracts it, staring back down at him thanks to the sudden chuckle.]

You don't play with humans much, do you?

[knowing he most likely won't get an answer, he settles for ruffling those shadowy spike, the other hand coming up to cradle a dark cheek]

[he leans into Axel's hands, looking perfectly content and happy with all the attention]

[smiles down at the shadow that's nearly in his lap]

You're like a giant kitten.

[spoke too soon, Axel~. he is in his lap now, resting most of his weight on top of him.]

[the smile widens on his lips as he continues to stroke the shadow]

Don't you have a master, little shadow?

[there's a curious tilt to his head. the word reminds him of His, vaguely.]

[the little shadow was making him feel all kinds of silly fuzzy things, such as a kitten would when it curls up in your lap -- even if you hated cats. so he kept petting the Anti with a gentle hand]

[just like this human makes Anti feel like a kitten might when he actually gets those pets he's been seeking. so he stays put, hands gripping Axel's pants, clawing much like a cat would.]

[would protest at the claws, but they're hardly a matter of concern. he could always find another pair of pants, and a little pain never killed anyone]

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