Axel || viii (memorization) wrote in remodeled, @ 2010-10-11 20:13:00 |
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[accidental voice || open]
[...Something isn't quite right here. The last thing he remembers is her. Yelling. Fire. Anger.
Emptiness.
His face feels cold and when he reaches up to touch it he realizes that he'd...been crying. Upon further digging through those hazy memories, he remembers...so much more. How could that--?
But rather than ponder about it more, Axel's left to stare...stare...and stare more at the ceiling over head.]
...You've gotta be kidding me.
That was...too real.