[008] Talk to Me
Characters: got-it-memorizd and replicatedaster
Location: Vita Apartments
Time: Evening of 6 September
Style: 3rd Prose
Status: Closed
Axel was on the couch. This wasn't always an uncommon occurence, but it was evening, and Axel was on the couch. Naps really weren't an evening activity, more for morning and afternoon, but here Axel was, stretched out on the couch, and it worried Xion.
After a bit of deliberance, she put away the curry she'd made, tucking it into the refridgerator, and then she slipped into the living room. Xion went to plop down on the couch by Axel's feet, giving his leg a little shake.
The cat hood still sat on her head, and the resulting tail gave a few flicks back and forth. She'd...mostly gotten used to it, but wanting fish all the time was a little strange. Curry had felt like a good change -- at least so Axel didn't get tired of all the seafood.
Location: Vita Apartments
Time: Evening of 6 September
Style: 3rd Prose
Status: Closed
Axel was on the couch. This wasn't always an uncommon occurence, but it was evening, and Axel was on the couch. Naps really weren't an evening activity, more for morning and afternoon, but here Axel was, stretched out on the couch, and it worried Xion.
After a bit of deliberance, she put away the curry she'd made, tucking it into the refridgerator, and then she slipped into the living room. Xion went to plop down on the couch by Axel's feet, giving his leg a little shake.
The cat hood still sat on her head, and the resulting tail gave a few flicks back and forth. She'd...mostly gotten used to it, but wanting fish all the time was a little strange. Curry had felt like a good change -- at least so Axel didn't get tired of all the seafood.