Axel || viii (memorization) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2011-07-30 15:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | :action, axel, wolfram von bielefeld |
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[His day? Yeah, he doesn't want to even think about his day. Long story short it's been ridiculous and long and...maybe heartbreaking. It's just that he doesn't want to fight with Roxas anymore, ruin anything else important that he's created since he's come here.
It's nighttime by the time he arrives back home, tired and smelling faintly of cigarette smoke and maybe a touch of whiskey. He isn't drunk or anything; just...flushed.
After a moment he sighs and shuts the door with his back and as expected there's Pluto waiting for him at the front door.]
...Hey. [he says as he quickly pats the puppy on the head and then heads off to walk further into the apartment in search of Wolfram.]