now with less fail

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[sitting alone against the wall in an empty room with nothing but a pack of matches and a few sheets of paper. he looks pale, tired, and way too thin, his clothes being at least three sizes too big. silently, he lights a single match and then picks up a piece of paper, setting the corner on fire and watching the flames lick up along the sides with a blank stare, creeping towards his fingers]

[ooc: Asylum!Axel. Figured I'd bring him around again. also, most replies will come in the morning]