"Maybe it’ll give me a good excuse to leave." Axel replied, laughing. Though she made a point, it wasn’t as though he cared. Rubbing his eyes, he sighed as she mentioned the idea of sleep, before pushing his long hair from his face and tucking it behind his ears. "Oh, trust me. I’ll remember. Sleep? If only." Though he was highly intoxicated, it was something he were used to — it wasn’t often that he found himself losing hours of his life in a drunken haze. In truth, though, when it came to sleeping — he felt as though he hadn’t slept for weeks. The hour or so every once in a while wasn’t exactly doing him any favours, and he was hoping that he’d be drunk enough to pass out by the time he actually got back to bed. "Look, I’ve got an idea — maybe you should stop trying to mom me, and get back to your run."
Venus scoffed. "You might as well be happy for the opportunity to be here." She was incredibly iffy when it came down to people who didn't seem to appreciate what they had. To her Clearbrook had been an escape, a safe place and the fact someone else didn't seem to think the same way offended her, unexpectedly. Continuing to stay put where she was, a smirk grew on her features, "I'm moming you because you are actually behaving like a child. Maybe its about time someone attempts to do that with you, if you behave even slightly the way you are now most of the time, it probably is. It would also be nice if you wouldn't damage anything else or litter the property of the academy and until I know that isn't happen I'm staying right here. If you want to get rid of me you can leave yourself."
