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[Phoenix!Axel is still here. Today he can be found wandering around the halls, generally being obnoxious and occasionally flicking the collar on his neck]

This place is more boring than home.

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[Feels a little less awkward at the sight of Axel's grin, though it makes his -- or rather, Sora's heart painfully twinge at the thought of past memories.]

Where's the clasp?

[Moves closer.]

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In the back. [gestures towards the back of his neck]

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Okay. [Steps closer still so that he is practically touching Axel and then reaches up with both hands for his collar.]

[ooc: Will the collar move? Or should Roxas get behind Axel to get to the clasp? And what is the collar made out of anyways? *is pathetically detail oriented* XD]

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[waits patiently, looking down at him]

[ooc: Collar doesn't move much, but Roxas should be able to take it off from where he is. And it's leathery sorta.]

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[Ugh. The collar is a tight fit. And Roxas is having a little bit of a hard time with it, seeing as Axel is taller than he is and all. He finally just moves one hand from Axel's neck up behind his head -- hello, spiky hair -- and gently pushes down a little.]

Can you lean forward just a bit for me?

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[smirking a little, he obliges]

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[Yeah, Roxas will be trying his best to ignore that smirk ... and the fact that his and Axel's positions will probably look quite interesting -- to say the least -- to anyone just randomly passing by.

Anyways, he's on a mission, he reminds himself, and turns his attention back to the collar. A few moments later, he finally has the collar turned around so that the clasp is more or less at Axel's throat now.

Seeing as it doesn't have a keyhole, was it supposed to respond to touch alone? Roxas presses a finger against the metal surface--]

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[it clicks open and slides off easily. Axel has a bit of a tan line from where the collar was and he rubs it slightly] Thanks.

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Sure thing. [Gestures to the collar.] I bet you it's mostly flammable.

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[grins, snaps fingers and flames appear in his hand] I like the way you think, Roxas~

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[chuckles] Well, Axels and fire seem to almost be a universal constant as far as I've seen.

[He watches the flames in Axel's hand. Fire was almost hypnotic in a way.]

The Flurry of Dancing Flames. [He smiles faintly at the small fire before looking back up at Axel.]

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[burning collar time~]

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[watches]

[ooc: Burn, baby, burn. Disco inferno!]

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[collar go byebye. into ash]

[ooc: XD]

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[ooc: ...I'm too lazy to fix that pretend it was Axel. XD]

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[ooc: Well, hello to you too, Demyx! ^_^]

[Waves a hand in the air to clear the smoke away. Then puts both of his hands behind his head in a very Sora-esque manner with a slight smile.]

Well. That's that.