His heart was two sizes too small.

[got_it_memorizd]

Who: The no_resignations and got_it_memorizd
When: evening, Sunday 25December2011
Where: Saïx's apartment
Summary: It just wouldn't be Christmas if Axel didn't harass his old friend.
Warnings: Saïx is a humbug and Axel is a festive troll.

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[no_resignations]

It doesn't take long for Saïx to answer. He's never one to keep company waiting unless he's in one of his moods. However, when he opens the door, he just stares blankly. Oh. Axel. ...He should have expected this, he supposes. So he just sighs and opens the door fully, stepping back. Because he knows Axel well enough to know he won't leave until he's thoroughly bothered him.

"I'm taking it you received the gift, then."

[got_it_memorizd]

Axel shifted a bit and pulled the pair of frisbees out of his heavy winter coat, spinning them on gloved fingers and then pinching them tightly in his hands, lowering them to his sides.

"You could have at least knocked on the door," he grumbled, stepping through the open doorway because all the heat was escaping from Saï's apartment. Once inside, he turned and folded his arms, still holding the frisbees. "Though I guess knocking never was your forté."