As the sun starts to sink this evening, Axel has an amazing view from the top of the Station Tower--

--if he could be bothered to use it. He's all stretched out on his back, on the ledge he and Roxas sit on, fingers laced on his chest, face to the sky.

Kira's still somewhat unnerved by his experience at the cove. He's not really sure how he managed to get back here. He'd made an abortive attempt to look for Graham, but realized that time and space being what it was in this place, it became more and more unlikely that they would meet again ( Read more... )

The door that usually led to his garden didn't anymore ( Read more... )

Axel steps out of the inn, and of course the first thing he does, as he waits for Roxas to follow is turn his face up into the sun.

"It does kind of seem safe..." he allows. "But that doesn't mean it is." Any world can become connected, and while this one seems... Something. he can't put his finger on it. But that doesn't make it exempt.

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It takes Axel's mind a few moments to process where he is, and what's been happening, when he wakes. When it does, it's the important things that come back first. Roxas is alive. Roxas is with him. He's sleeping on Roxas. On the Station Tower ( Read more... )