Axel; Ⅷ; The Flurry of Dancing Flames (
got_it_memorized) wrote in
driftfleet2015-03-19 07:06 pm
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shiny canon update!
Who: Axel and anybody
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On the Tourist, in quarters if you want
When: Thursday, 19March, afternoon
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[He looks... really unsettled, like he just watched something awful happen and doesn't even know how to process it. In fact that's pretty much exactly what happened: he awoke with a start from a dream he's sure wasn't a dream--he remembers it like it happened, like memories... but it's been hours, not the year-plus he experienced in that dream. He's still trying to wrap his head around everything, and that's when it hits him: he died. And Roxas is gone. Not just gone from the fleet, he already knew that part, and it suddenly hurts a thousandfold more than it did before, because Roxas had been here and now he's not, and now Axel knows he's gone for good. Suddenly he feels like he wasted an opportunity, and he has no excuse other than ignorance.
[He rubs his arms--it's strangely cold in here, it seems--and regards the feed on his communicator. He just needs to get his mind off this.]
So, Fleet, I'm curious: is there ice cream wherever you come from? What's your favorite flavor? Gimme your best ice cream story, I'm bored.
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On the Tourist, in quarters if you want
When: Thursday, 19March, afternoon
[Broadcast]
[He looks... really unsettled, like he just watched something awful happen and doesn't even know how to process it. In fact that's pretty much exactly what happened: he awoke with a start from a dream he's sure wasn't a dream--he remembers it like it happened, like memories... but it's been hours, not the year-plus he experienced in that dream. He's still trying to wrap his head around everything, and that's when it hits him: he died. And Roxas is gone. Not just gone from the fleet, he already knew that part, and it suddenly hurts a thousandfold more than it did before, because Roxas had been here and now he's not, and now Axel knows he's gone for good. Suddenly he feels like he wasted an opportunity, and he has no excuse other than ignorance.
[He rubs his arms--it's strangely cold in here, it seems--and regards the feed on his communicator. He just needs to get his mind off this.]
So, Fleet, I'm curious: is there ice cream wherever you come from? What's your favorite flavor? Gimme your best ice cream story, I'm bored.

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There isn't.
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Seriously? Man, you're missing out. Ice cream's my favorite snack. [He wags a finger at him, a forced smile on his face.] Best when shared with friends.
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But I tried it on those moon's last month. Too cold for my liking.
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Too cold? Eh, more for me, I guess. Fine, what's your favorite snack, then?
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That's the spirit. [There's a pause. He does like to eat, sure. But when you don't need food, there's next to no point in snacking] Uh...do melons count?
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Melons? [He thinks for a moment.] Sure, why not? Melon's pretty good, too, though if I had to pick a fruit I'd have to say oranges are my favorite.
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Hmmm...I don't think I've ever had an orange.
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Oranges are great--they make great juice, especially. S'kinda sweet and kinda sour at the same time. Good stuff. If I find any on a planet or anything, I'll make sure to let you know.
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Thanks. Sounds like it'd be something good to try.
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What was he - some kind of evil scientist by profession? [uuugh he hated that type]
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Hear hear.