Characters: Axel, Roxas
Content: A getaway is made, or something
Location: A way from the ruins of NYU
Time of day: Morning, following
this threadWarnings: None
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he didn't trust his friend to not be overcome by the urge to go back and set Russel's head on fire )
No, what was important now was getting away from civilization, particularly Sora or that Dresden freak of nature.
Axel shrugged moodily, inclined to be short himself. "Thought you were gone. Wanted him dead."
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"Do you want the whole of Manhattan after you or something? They would've killed you!"
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Aware that nothing he'd said really addressed the point, he walked on, brooding in silence.
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Axel had died before, of course. Roxas had watched him fade. And he hadn't understood that, either - he just avoided thinking about it because it meant confronting the fact that it made him upset.
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"Shut up," he said preemptively.
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After all, Roxas didn't really fancy his luck at not throwing his own second chance away without something apart and separate from Sora to care about.
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"How'd you get away from Sora, anyhow?"
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He shrugged in response to Axel's question - more thoughtful than indifferent or evasive. "We ... talked about it. After you knocked him out." Another shrug. "He let me go."
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