Characters: Axel and open to anyone at all.
Setting: The Entrance Hall. You're surprised, I know.
Time: Night 009
Summary: He's got a brilliant plan and nothing's going to stop him, except maybe ending up in a house he can't escape.
Warnings: Language, probably.
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couldn't one thing go right? )
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He was sitting in the corner, arms folded across his chest, and had nearly dropped off in a nap when the new arrival startled him. Axl glanced up at the newcomer, possibly less startled than he should've been.
"... uh. Yo."
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Axel moved forward, fingers twitching at his side, ready to call forth his weapons if the need arose. He wouldn't put up too much of a fight with the strain on his ribs but it was the comfort they provided. He crossed the small expanse into the next room, studied the floors and the ceilings and the sparse amount of furniture.
His head jerked in the direction of the voice, brows drawing in as he stared him down. It was about time to ask the only thing on his mind, really on anyone's mind upon arrival.
"What is this place?"
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"Haunted, huh? Not being chased by the monster under your bed, I hope." Couldn't help being demeaning. It came naturally to him.
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