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They Brought It- HAPPY?!

Dec 22, 2008 01:03

Who: Axel (dbl_cr0ssf1re), Midna (ladyoftwili), Roxas (split_happens)
When: Dawning of Day 9 of 12 Days of Christmas
Where: D Floor
Rating: PG-13
Summary: An annoyed Roxas and an irritated Midna go up to slap some sense into Axel's head. Unfortunately it seems the asylum will get its turn first.
Warnings: Shiskabob anyone?

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midna, roxas, axel

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ladyoftwili December 22 2008, 09:30:32 UTC

"Oh no, I beg to differ," she murmured, the sarcasm in her tone almost tangible. "I think nine random stabbings sounds like a lovely thing to get."

She followed him closely, wading through the snow without worry and without seeming to notice the cold. As they went, she watched the doorways, looking for signs of any followers, or anything else. Nothing but snow. Which was good. She didn't think she could kill Roxas' stupid friend, and keep up the pregnancy charade at the same time. She was supposed to be sick after all.

"Where did he say he lived?" she asked, squeezing his hand tighter. "Sooner we're out of the hall... the better..."

dbl_cr0ssf1re December 22 2008, 09:58:40 UTC

...Well, that was definitely something he didn't expect to happen. First off, he was just sitting there in his seat, arms crossed, his expression smug. He waited; he waited for Roxas and Midna to storm the hall, and for the doctors (if they were present) to bring the next day forward within the timeless space.

And then it was brought.

It felt like Axel had been yanked through all of the solid materials that made up the door to his room. Maybe it was even true; how else would he have been stuck on the outside in such a short time? His body ached as he tried moving away from the candles pinning him down, the main one stuck deep in his chest. His attitude didn't get any better, either. And it seemed like D-floor had several other targets, too.

"Ugh," Axel groaned, one arm now free and hanging limply in front of him. Boy, did he feel terrible.

split_happens December 22 2008, 17:54:47 UTC

He allowed a light smirk in Midna's direction, glad to know the situation hadn't altered her attitude too much. Stepping through the doorway to lead them onward, Roxas glanced over his shoulder. "D-130. About halfway down the hall," he said, recalling when he'd last come upstairs to instigate the first shot that would unwittingly lead to the snowball wars.

The boy paused abruptly once he turned to look back down the way they were headed, blue eyes wide. It was hard to miss the black. It was even harder to miss the blazing red.

"Axel!" Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw, and the intent to knock some sense into his friend and fellow Nobody's head was quickly replaced with the natural alarm and concern. Roxas hurried down the hall, but not so fast that he'd be dragging Midna, although he trusted the woman to keep pace.

ladyoftwili December 22 2008, 20:17:47 UTC

Somewhere in the deep, dark recesses of her cold black heart, Midna knew she should be able to say something more than a soft, impressed "Whoa" at the predicament Roxas' idiot friend had found himself in. But she was impressed. Very impressed, in fact. Not only was the redhead still alive, but that was one strong candle to be pinning him up like that.

It didn't help that Roxas had hauled her towards him before she had a second to form a more coherent, and helpful thought. She kept up, mostly by virtue of having longer legs. But she couldn't really blame the breakneck speed. The boy cared for this idiot. That was admirable.

But mental debates on moral virtues could wait. Right now, there was a redhead stuck to a door like a butterfly on a mount. "How do we get him down?" she asked, peering at Axel curiously. After a moment, she added, "Roxas. There's no blood..."

That was a good thing, right?

dbl_cr0ssf1re December 22 2008, 21:12:04 UTC

That voice. Roxas' voice. It's not a dream, either! And...he's never really heard the other one before. Or had he? Eyelids fluttered back open, the same sharp gaze focusing in the direction of the sound as the two drew nearer.

Axel still seemed annoyed from the earlier moments of waiting and random Christmas carols sung loudly from Lemeza on the other door, but he managed a smirk. "Hey there," he greeted weakly, his chest constantly rising and falling with each quick breath. "So nice of you two to drop by..."

The flame was glaringly red. "...together!" he added with a happy yet wistful sigh. "Oh, you two are just warming me up inside like this! It's so beautiful! Lovely!"