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[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

Weekly Awkward!Drunken!Obnoxious!Social gathering & party-type undertaking anyone?
(Because this place needs a pick-me-up and we know you're out there waiting for one.)

Same time and place that it always is: Now and Everywhere.

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[backwoodsoldier.livejournal.com]

[Is standing in the kitchen with a drink, one of the hallways obstructed by a massive skyscraper. He's oblivious to the Kingdom Hearts/Xemnas chaos going on elsewhere.]

...What is going on down the hall?

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

Don't know.
Don't give A Good Goddamn.

I say if it's not involving me or mine, screw it.


[Palms chin while sitting upon a counter top.]

[backwoodsoldier.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs it off and turns to Axel.]

I'm Cloud, who're you?

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

One of things which goes 'bump' in the night.
Though...everyone just calls me 'Ax'. Or various explicative and derogatory terms. I'll respond "Hey you!" too.

[Rolls shoulders, grinning.]

Whatever floats your boat.

[Strokes chin.]

So, are you more of the cumulus or nimbus sort?

[backwoodsoldier.livejournal.com]

[Frowns.] Funny. Usually people go straight for the bird-joke because of my hair.

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

Aren't I?
Outta see my act at the local comedy house.

[Lying through his teeth, but that's what Axel does by nature.]

You know...
Don't seem like much of the party-hardy type.

Sure you're not looking for the knitting circle or puzzle play group around here, somewhere?

[It's harmless teasing. Having no social skills, -this- is how Axel mingles politely. Can you imagine him on a bad day?]

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

Axel?

[Raising an eyebrow, Demyx was already walking over to his red haired companion with a look of curiosity.]

You alright there buddy?

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

...Why wouldn't I be?

[Blinks]

Unless you're referring to my blatant promotion of nonsense and mayhem.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

Well, that too....But nothing's different?

[He made a slow circle around the redhead, his face was searching for something he wasn't seeing.]

Nothing hurts, nothing happened?

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

....No.
Why?

Did you secretly schedule a spa-retreat and makeover for me, Demmy?
Because, sweet as the gesture is...
That's how I got into this mess.

[Points to his hair. It's an utter lie, but...that's how he is.]

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

NO, I was just-wait. You got a spa treatment and makeover?

[Blinks, staring at Axel awestruck. That would explain a lot.]

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[Eros!Kagami decides to hang out to see if he can do anything fun]

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

[Uhhhhh. Really should be avoiding this one, considering how getting on the bad side of said God might end up with him trying to hitch one of the kitchen appliances, but. Ignorance is bliss?]


Yo.
Lemme guess. You came here to help me liven up this place?

[Observes the other mildly, pretty much tossing out this retort to everyone...just to tease.]

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[kagami's a bit more good natured than other gods. and he smirks]

Of course.

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

[Lucky for this one. He gets himself into far too much unnecessary mischief.]


Perfect.

[Lets a few seconds tick by, his face remaining a stoic deadpan before snapping fingers. It seems Axel suddenly expects you to pull the entertainment out of your....hat.]

Any moment now~.
Time is money.

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

What would you consider livening up?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

There certainly are a lot of these parties as of late.

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

Because it's the only way to get a shit-load of people to actually talk at once.

[Pushes him towards another stranger.]

There. Make friends, or just a general commotion.

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[...shrugs]

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

[Golf claps.]

And that was the magnificent Roxas...

He's available for birthdays and bar mitzvahs too, folks.

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

Are you that bored?

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[Stretches.]

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

Find a way to entertain yourself.

[sugarninja.livejournal.com]

[stealing wine thx]

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

......

Hoooold on there girly~.

[Grabs onto a handful of shirt.]

No one gets the goodies and just -leaves-.

You owe us a drunken rendition of some bad 80's song and a dance atop one of our unsteady and rickety-old card tables.