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[trademark_skull]

[It's the middle of the night or whatever counts as night in a world that never changes, do you know where your kids are? Actually, never mind, said kid was coming straight to Axel's room instead. All troubledsome and frightened by something, as much as a nobody can get anyway. But should he actually wake the other up or wait for later?]

[...Yeah, it's going to be one of those kinds of nights.]

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[firewheeling]

[TBH, it's pretty hard to tell night from day in a world of changeless darkness, and pretty hard to wake up because of it, too. Axel does love a good nap, but he's learned to sleep on a hair trigger in some ways, just because of how dangerous the Organization can be. There's almost no sound that wakes him up faster than a door opening--especially if there's no knocking first, and double-especially if there are approaching footsteps after. Axel makes a groggy noise as he abruptly sits up, blinking and squinting blearily at the silhouette of his visitor. He'd thought he'd known where his kid was.....

But better that it's Memento in his room than anyone else; if he was human, his heart would be racing from being startled awake. He lets his shoulders slump as he yawns, visibly relaxing and reaching up to rub his eyes. What time is it, even.....?]

Mmm..... You okay there, partner? What's the matter?