[03. video]

[doestheickyjobs]

Please tell me you're all done being festive.

Not that I have anything against the holidays! But, you know, all that cheer? Just not feeling it. Speaking of, Riku, Hanna, kitchen table, warn me in advance next year and maybe I'll be on time.

[He shifts, leaning back into the couch cushions, and smirks at the pickup.]

And guess what else we

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[reflectivedawn]

[Comfortable, Axel? He really, really hopes you are. Don't mind the mysterious lifting of one of the small pillows currently resting on the chair next to you. Also don't mind the fact that it's currently being used to hit you over the head. Also please don't mind the lip stick being dropped into your lap, unwrapped.]

I warned you a week ago, idiot. Not my fault you don't know how to tell time.

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[doestheickyjobs]

[Cracking up. And trying to steal that pillow simultaneously; the laughter's getting in the way of the grab, but if Riku's really not paying attention he might manage it.]

What, don't you like the present?

-- I thought you just wanted to decorate!

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[reflectivedawn]

[Nope, sorry, keeping a tight hold of it. And whacking you over the head with it. Again.]

I'd rather not develop flesh eating disease, thanks.

[And whacking you one more time before letting go of the pillow.]

... I didn't know you were still in second grade and I needed to be that specific.

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[doestheickyjobs]

Chicken.

[He snickers, flicking the lipstick off the couch.] Honestly. Riku, that's not how you say thank you!

Come on, I know you can do it if you try.

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[reflectivedawn]

[Sigh and eye roll.]

You're picking that up.

[Coming around the sofa and dropping into one of the arm chairs next to it.]

Thank you. For the ear rings, not... whatever that's supposed to be,

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[doestheickyjobs]

I was planning to! When I get up.

[He settles himself a little more comfortably on the sofa.]

You're welcome.

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[reflectivedawn]

Lazy ass.

[He shifts too, lifting both leg's, one resting over the arm rest and the other bending, foot pressing into the cushion.]

Enjoy your presents?

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[doestheickyjobs]

Enjoying my vacation!

[He winds a bit of significantly redder hair around one finger, pulling it forward for a cross-eyed glance.] It's nice looking a little more like myself!

[And a quick smirk at Riku: look, he can say it on the first try.] Thanks.

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[reflectivedawn]

You seriously call this a vacation?

[Seriously, Axel, something is wrong with you.] Really? I thought the pink suited you.

[He matches the smirk easily.] You're welcome.

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[doestheickyjobs]

You have met my coworkers.

And we'll just have to agree to disagree about that! I think it looks much better on you, personally.

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[reflectivedawn]

Unfortunately.

Your opinion doesn't matter.

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[doestheickyjobs]

So, vacation! Even if the resort's earning negative stars.

[He snickers at that and turns sideways, feet up on the couch.] Awww, Riku. You're going to hurt my feelings.

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[reflectivedawn]

I'd apologize, but my heart just wouldn't be in it, you know?

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[doestheickyjobs]

[Just one moment; he's cracking up so thoroughly he's nearly falling off the couch.]

Look who's learning!

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[reflectivedawn]

[He lives to amuse you, Axel.]

Guess you're useful for something after all.

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[doestheickyjobs]

[Just don't let Sora hear you making the bad heart jokes... but hey, Axel approves.]

Who'd have thought, huh?