Axel || viii (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} memorization) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} marinasylum, |
[There's fire, tiny wisps of it, but it's there, escaping from Axel's shoulders and arms, but with one swift glance to the side again they blow out, leaving cold air in their place.]
Put my fucking arm in a sling.
[He wants out of here as soon as possible.]
Put my fucking arm in a sling.
[He wants out of here as soon as possible.]