Axel (Lea) (
gotitmmrizd) wrote2019-06-21 07:29 am
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Lea ⬤ Kingdom Hearts
residential district ⬤ Beach House with Isa
moonblessing ⬤ Sanguis
residential district ⬤ Beach House with Isa
moonblessing ⬤ Sanguis
Sometime in July Cordis
Unfortunately, he's a little unsure about offering - as evidenced by how those wolf ears that stayed put this time were drooped down and pressed back somewhat when he does decide to bring it up.]
Hey, Lea? I was thinking...
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Yeah? What about?
[He stays where he is for now, head hanging over the edge as he watches him.]
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So they have these magical... pills? That apparently work like magical lie detectors. I got some, because I was thinking we could use them to figure out if you've really been here before or not, since... You have, but you don't remember, so maybe it was a different you.
[Man, saying it out loud sounds real stupid, and his ears press even flatter to his head as he speaks, but. Well. It's out there now.]
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So they'd be able to tell if it's a different me? Like maybe I didn't just...forget everyone?
[He looks hopeful and then...]
Would you be okay with that? If I wasn't the same Lea as the last time?
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[But... of course Lea would make sure he'd be okay with it, too. Because Lea is too good to him. Always has been.]
If I wasn't okay with that, I wouldn't have offered.
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Okay. Let's do it and put me to the test. I need to find out the truth because it's really sucked thinking that I somehow forgot so much all over again.
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Okay, so... I have to dissolve it in a drink, and then it'll apparently make your tongue glow.
[Because Prismatica is weird.]
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[He's teasing.]
I'm ready. I'll take it then you can ask me whatever you want.
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[Which. He really ought to do sometime, if they haven't already made out. But then again, he's teasing, too.]
I might have already gotten it ready. Maybe.
[He totally already got it ready. That's why there's an innocent looking glass of water sitting on the kitchen counter.]
Drink it, then I'll ask if you've been here before.
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voice; few days before the mini-plot
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Hey. What's up?
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Not tacos, though.
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[He chuckles a little.]
Kidding, kidding. Let's meet at your dance spot and if we feel like food we can find some after.
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text, a few days after Isa disappears
lea
you wanna do something stupid with me
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it sounds tacky but they know what theyre doing
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tacky sounds fine to me anyway
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ill be out front
[And, true to his word, when Lea shows up? Demyx is sitting up on the ledge that overlooks the stairs leading down to the shop - a tattoo and piercing parlor, decked out in neons and a brightly-colored spotted animal painted on one of the windows. His ears flick occasionally while he rubs his palms across his knees, worrying at his lip. He shouldn't be nervous - he's been here before and he's already had one piercing done by them some months ago after a few people vanished in quick succession, but it's different now.
When he spots Lea, it takes every ounce of self control to not throw himself off the ledge towards him. Instead, he knocks his heel against the wall and forces a grin. It's still nervous, but damn it.]
See? Toldja it's tacky, didn't I?
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[He smiles up at him. He feels like hell but Dem needs him. So he opens his arms up and gives him a look.]
Seriously? No tackle? I'm going to start thinking you're not into me anymore or something.
[This is hard but he's trying his best.]
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[One of his ears swivels back, but it's quick to spring forward as he gives himself a little wiggle on top of the ledge--
And then he launches himself as carefully as he can, aiming for the space between Lea's arms. It's not a big jump by any means - a foot or two at best - but it's the thought that counts, right?]
And c'mon, you don't mean that, do you? Who else am I gonna be weird with?
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[Catching Demyx, he only stumbles back a couple steps before he settles, holding him close and making sure he's smiling for him. It's so easy to fall into old habits of putting those he loves ahead of his own needs.]
Point. I'm probably your best option for weirdness.
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