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kingdomdressing2008-07-08 11:22 am
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pools of sorrow waves of joy.
[he's not even in his own room, smoke billowing out from the cracked door as he lifts a cigarette from his mouth, the whole room clouded. he's been on edge since the day after he'd returned to normal, and now he's just.. plain afraid of facing the people he knew. so he's resorted to calming his nerves in the end by killing them.]

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I-If you're i-inside, p-p-please d-don't p-panic!
[fire extinguisher in his hand, he peeks the nozzle in.]
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[his heart skips a beat, and it doesn't feel good this time. he doesn't even feel like himself. he feels like five years ago, five years ago at home before he killed all those people.]
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[the breath in he takes makes him cough a little and his eyes water, but he's slapping his chest to get rid of it, shaking his head. so he raises his voice, so Roxas is sure to hear him.]
I understand. It's gotta be stressful to suddenly be human again.
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[he feels like he's seriously broken the world now.]
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Don't suppose I could bum a smoke...?
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Keep it.
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Thanks.
[he pulls one free, snapping his fingers to conjure a flame to light it before putting it between his lips]
Attempting to speed up lung cancer?
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[just flops down and rolls over, back to Axel.]
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Fair enough.
[then his eyes narrow, focusing on the blond]
You haven't always been this way.
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[inhales deeply.]
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[turns on his heel, blowing smoke out of his nose]
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[curls up.]
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What?
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[crushes out his cigarette, exhaling the last bit of smoke as he files over to the doorway.]
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Has he told you what happened earlier?
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[he seems alarmed, maybe even scared.]
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I found him tied to a bed, gagged and blindfolded- the only reason I heard him was because he was screaming loud enough to be heard.
[even softer now]
Did you do that to him?
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[he's panicked-- because he can't kill someone for doing this. now that he's human, he's relatively defenseless without his blades, and even then! how the hell do you think he ended up with the scar on his back? it's not like he can portal wherever ..]
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[sliding over now]