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[up in the attic by himself, though the ladder is still down]

[has thrown his wet, bloodied and torn coat onto a few boxes - is working on bandaging his stomach, covering the nearly closed gouge at his side]

[takes a swig of water from a bottle on top of a dusty box as he makes his way over to the corner of the room, which is stacked with about a dozen old comforters and pillows] [sits down on top of them, pokes at the healing wound next to his shoulder] Ow!

.... [sighs, slowly falls backwards onto a few pillows and looks at the rafters]

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[snickers.]

I think scars are kinda sexy. On you at least.

[laughs and falls back down to the pillow] Well, good luck finding any on me.

Do mine ears detect a challenge~?

[wide smile] Maaaybe...

Heh.

[leans forward and brushes his lips over Demyx's briefly before letting himself lean back on the pile of soft things, forsaking pillows and using his interlinked hands instead.]

Maybe later. You're still hurt.

[pouts and rolls over onto his stomach to look at Axel] Fine... [sticks tongue out, takes two fingers and gently pokes Axel's teardrop markings]

[playfully bats Demyx's hand away.]

Hey, watch it. Those cost a lot of munny.

Guess I have expensive taste. [smiles and kisses the one closest to him]

[and all he has to do is move his head a little bit and - whoops, that's his lips you're kissing instead, Demyx.]

[opens eyes, not what he was expecting]

[eh, pleasant surprise!] [doesn't stop]

[is not going to be bothered to tromp up the attic ladder, warps in at the top]

DEMYX, I'm serious- ... Oh holy hell.

[springs away from Axel with the agility of a startled cat, bonks his head against the wall in the process] XIGBAR- OW!

[terrorrrr in his eyes, breathing heavily]

[Fortunately, Axel recovers quicker from those sort of things. Smirk.]

Gee, I guess all those rumors about you being a voyeur were true.

[dies laughing, ignores Axel]
OH DUDE. Demyx. Man. J-just wait till I tell Luxord 'bout this... [covers mouth, looks at them, tries to stop - can't.] PFF.

Ahhh hahaha, c'mon, we're going back. [opens another portal]

[bright red to his ears, twists his hand and a globe of water drops over Xigbar] Get out of here!!

And I already told you, we can't get back. If you don't believe me, go ask anyone downstairs.

Y'know, just go with him, Dem. Might be interesting to see where you two end up.

[gives a look that clearly says, 'That's the LAST thing I want to do. Ever.']

[After that initial reaction, thinks it over] ... We'd just end up in another part of the dressing room.

It's not like I haven't already tried going back, Axel. [You have too... do you not want me here?]

[mutters quietly] I think I'm happier here anyway...

[folds arms, getting impatient and a little squicked out] Look, I'm not waiting around for you lovebirds all day.

[rolls eyes, turns from Axel to glare at him] Then GO DOWNSTAIRS.

FINE! I will! [turns and stomps down the stairs, swearing under his breath]

[watches this. A low whistle before he imitates the sound of a whip cracking with appropriate hand gestures.]

Da~mn.

Normally he wouldn't care what I say, I think we just grossed him out.

[gets up and walks to the ladder, pulls on a rope he attached to the hinges and it slams shut] Should've done that to begin with.

I hate him. [sighs and walks back over to Axel, runs a hand through his hair]

[leans back again.] Messed-up coincidence this week, huh. Xigbar from your world and the Larxene from mine both show up.

[lays down next to him, winces at his stomach wound] We can avoid them. Not a problem.

Hey Axel? Thanks for saving me, back there.

[grins at him] You were really cool.

[laughs.]

I already know I'm awesome, Dem. But thanks for the compliment.