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“Well, this place is a beehive of industry, isn’t it.”

Not that I can talk, knowing I got sick. A whole week in bed in that damn castle. As if I don’t get shouted at enough already. Man, I’m not going back there for a while. Probably caught it from that sitar-obsessed airhead.

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“Unfortunately. I prefer it when it’s quiet.” Queen stared at the flame-haired man with slight confusion. “Have we met before?”

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What what WHAT IS IT WITH PEOPLE SNEAKING UP ON ME LATELY.

"Oh, uh... Hi. You really like it like this?" Axel gestured to the empty space around him, an incredulous expression on his face. "Takes all kinds, I guess. Uh, no, I don't think we've met. What's your name?"

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"Well, this place is a beehive of industry, isn't it."

Not that I can talk, knowing I got sick. A whole week in bed in that damn castle. As if I don't get shouted at enough already. Man, I'm not going back there for a while. Probably caught it from that sitar-obsessed airhead.

#pd open

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Casually walks his ass back into town.

“Uh….who are half of you…?”

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"I have no words for this."

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A familiar sensation washed over the young Keyblade wielder as he laid eyes on the redheaded man. He couldn’t shake the feeling that somehow… Somewhere… They had met before.

“Excuse me… But do I know you?” he asked, his tone ever so slightly defensive.

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Ouch. That stung a little. Axel had to take a moment to remind himself that this was not Roxas. His retort still came out with some venom; barely detectable, but it was there. “I’unno, kid, who are you?”

He was already kicking himself. How could he let that bug him? Of course Sora didn’t remember him, there was no reason for any feathers to be rustled because- IT ISN’T ROXAS WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME UUUGH

And of course he knew who Sora was.

How could he have let himself be spotted? How could he not control that tone? Where did it even come from? Man, I don’t even know.

Staring down at the brown-haired boy, he almost laughed. How can those big blue eyes cause all this panic? He’s got no clue who you are. Which should mean that, a) he won’t pick a fight if he’s smart, and b) this could mean a clean slate.

He held back a smirk.

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Maybe he’d made a mistake. The Keyblade wielder did meet lots of different people, so he was bound to run into a few of them again every once in a while. But after searching his memory quickly, he couldn’t figure out where he might have seen the redheaded man… And yet… Something in his heart told him that he did know him.

He was confused, most likely. And he wasn’t exactly being polite right now, so he introduced himself properly.

“I’m Sora!” he said cheerily.

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"Pleasure to meet you, Sora. I'm Axel."

Awkwardly forcing himself to match Sora's cheerful grin, he held his hand out to shake Sora's.

Maybe there would be a time to remind him of exactly who Axel was, but now was not that time.

Or maybe he'd remember by himself. Either way, it wasn't going to happen today.

"So what are you doing around these parts, Sora?"

And just who the hell are you supposed to be?

#lookingsharpreno

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A familiar sensation washed over the young Keyblade wielder as he laid eyes on the redheaded man. He couldn’t shake the feeling that somehow… Somewhere… They had met before.

“Excuse me… But do I know you?” he asked, his tone ever so slightly defensive.

gotitmemorizedviii-blog

Ouch. That stung a little. Axel had to take a moment to remind himself that this was not Roxas. His retort still came out with some venom; barely detectable, but it was there. "I'unno, kid, who are you?"

He was already kicking himself. How could he let that bug him? Of course Sora didn't remember him, there was no reason for any feathers to be rustled because- IT ISN'T ROXAS WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME UUUGH

And of course he knew who Sora was.

How could he have let himself be spotted? How could he not control that tone? Where did it even come from? Man, I don't even know.

Staring down at the brown-haired boy, he almost laughed. How can those big blue eyes cause all this panic? He's got no clue who you are. Which should mean that, a) he won't pick a fight if he's smart, and b) this could mean a clean slate.

He held back a smirk.