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Post by axelle on Jan 26, 2012 5:33:02 GMT 1
Axelle continued to sit as he was but he brought his arm over his knee as he looked down. His hair fell over his eye but then he was looking surprised. Had the man heard of him before is that why he had kept his stuff safe? Stop, Axelle. He isn't out for your blood or out to kill you. He nodded. It was pretty nice of the man to think like that. He ran his thumb over the outside of the locket. It felt like forever since he last held it in his hand. He looked over the chain. "I need to fix it." He smiled some at that. With everything all he wanted was this necklace back, right?
He listened intently to Alexander's words as he sat there. He gave a soft laugh at his enthusiasm. It was cute and Axelle hadn't seen anyone as cute in quite some time. If Alexander only knew all that he had gone through then the man would stick clear of him. Everything he had done to make sure all order was kept to his plans. "I bet you confused him real good." He grinned at that.
He continued to watch as the man lifted the bottle to his lips and drank. He was so glad that he had managed to keep the bottle from breaking the whole of his returning home. Home? Yes, he had made this his home. And looking at this man he was glad to be home even though he had found his room taken over. He continued to watch and chuckled as he spilled it on himself.
He held the bottle up saluting Alexander before taking a drink from the bottle.He watched as he went to his room after he spilled the drink on himself. He heard the words. "I can come over whenever?" He questioned wickedly as he slowly stood up and he pulled off his jacket and dropped it on top of his backpack before sitting back down. "Well. it's all your sense you watched the stuff." Axelle didn't want the stuff with all the memories to remind him of.
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Post by lalabear on Jan 26, 2012 6:13:23 GMT 1
”Oh I did indeed. He didn’t know what hit him!” Alex said he continued to bask in his enthusiasm. He was still chuckling about spilling the stuff on himself. It had been awhile since he was all open and talkative to beyond belief with anyone. He had the feeling he amused this man. He let out a small chuckle- making eye contact with Axelle again. He could tell that he was making a new friendship that would last a long time. Alexander watched as he drank from the bottle. The booze was kicking in- building up from earlier gulp. He felt all bubbly and happy. He had noticed now that while he was gone that Axelle had taken off his jacket. He made sure not to make it obvious but he was admiring his muscular arms. He said ”Well now since your home. What do you plan to do? There is so much to do here. Well I always seem to find something to do.” He paused and then laughed ”As you saw earlier, I like to go on midnight walks. I also like to do other stuff. I don’t really have many close friends though. I mean I am close with the pack. But no one like a close friend who I always spend time with. I guess you can say I get lonely. I see everyone with friends, families and lovers. Then there is me- the one who tends to stay to himself and not open up to anyone.”
He realized he was pretty much just mumbling stuff. He wasn’t really usually this open ever with anyone. Maybe it was the booze? No that cant be- he has been drunk before with the pack and he still wasn’t almost as close to this open. He was looking at his feet and then looked over at Axelle. Alexander let out a loud laugh. Just the way he had responded to his statement earlier amused him. He adjusted into laying position on his back. Alex crossed his arms behind his head and looked at the ceiling. He responded teasingly ”Of course. Any time of the day or night. Id be down for a guest coming in for whenever.” He turned his head to look at him. He was pretty sure that they were being loud for this time of night or morning. He had really lost track of time while spending time with Axelle. He let out a sigh and said ”Man I haven’t been this drunk in ages. Sorry if I bore you with my rambling. I don’t really get to much.” he wondered if Axelle was really paying attention. He had a feeling that the bond that was growing between them- was really going to grow. He gave a smile to him once more.
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Post by axelle on Jan 27, 2012 23:23:48 GMT 1
Axelle listened to him speak again and chuckled some. He pulled the bottle from his lips but then thought it over and took another drink. He met the man's eyes as he pulled the bottle from his lips and licked up the excess that had dripped onto his lips. What did you plan to do while you are here, Axelle? Hmm indeed. He had heard the question and grinned some. "I plan to eat, drink, and be merry. Of course after I get the room the way I want it." He lifted his shoulders in a shrug. "Midnight strolls can be fun especially when you are finding someone." He laughed softly at that. Axelle could only blink in surprise. The man must not have been used to drinking much but his words made him grin wickedly. "There is nothing wrong with being alone." He murmured. He'd been alone for most of his life.
He watched the man then move into a laying position and chuckled. "Would you like to go lay down? It may be more comfortable than the floor after all." He grinned wickedly but then tilted his head. But Alexander's next words had him tilting his head. Oh, what an invitation. "I wouldn't mind that at all." He spoke softly almost under his breath. "Oh if you made me bored I would get up and walk away to get something to eat. I play chess, how much more boring of a game is there?" He teased lightly. He loved the game but most found it boring because you sat forever moving pieces. But he didn't necessarily play the game as it should be played. He used the pieces to maneuver and think of a strategy. He needed to get the last piece from Lukias to have his pieces all back together.
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Post by lalabear on Jan 28, 2012 2:07:24 GMT 1
Alexander let out a chuckle. He said ”I like that plan! Sounds like how ones life should always be.” he looked from Axelle to the doors of the rooms. ”Well I bet you will fix it up all nicely- just as you want it.” He said. Alex stretched a little from his position on the floor. It was not as comfy as he thought it be. He looked back Axelle. Nodding and replied teasingly ”Midnight strolls always get better when you run into a stranger who you end up taking home with you.” he saw his new friends evil looking grin. He shrugged and looked up at ceiling once more. Being along wasn’t all that bad he guessed. He just got bored of not being able to talk to anyone. He responded back to his comment, ”I guess your right- it not all that bad. But sometimes while I am laying around in my own thoughts I wonder what its like to had friends or a lover,” he paused slightly clearing his throat and then continued ”Due to the fact I have never really had best friends nor have I even been in love. I just don’t want to end up hurting anyone. I doubt I would able to live with myself if this occurred. That’s one of the main reasons I end up to be alone.”
The man adjusted himself again. He said ”I thought it be more comfortable then I actually am. I bet a bed would be much better. But I am currently to lazy to get up and move into my room. he propped himself up on his elbows. He chuckled at this mans statement. Alexander replied ”Well I will try and not to bore you then. Unless while you were out maybe I would ask you to get me some food too. That is if I was feeling lazy. But chess does sound like a good way to spend you time.” he returned the mans wicked smile. ”Plus you still need to teach me sometime. Obviously not now.” he pushed himself to sitting position again- because he couldn’t deal with the discomfort anymore. Alexander ran his hands through his hair and ruffled in up a bit. He moved back a little- once again leaning against the cool concrete wall. He tilted his head slighting to look at Axelle noticed he had moved a little closer to him then before. He hadn’t noticed how much he had moved around. He was hoping he hadn’t made it to obvious that he did this. It was an accident. Alex looked to his hands quickly- letting his hair fall partly over his face- hiding his slightly blushing cheeks.
Alexander asked "What are your plans tomorrow or today?" he was not sure what time of the day or night it was still.
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Post by axelle on Feb 1, 2012 14:19:16 GMT 1
Axelle gave a chuckle at the man's words. "Definitely. Why not enjoy life?" He murmured and then heard the next words from Alexander. "Oh yeah, I'll be fixing it up just right." He would fix that room just how it should be fixed. He turned his gaze back to Alexander as the man stretched out and Axelle stretched his back trying to get comfortable. He should be used to the hard ground with all things considered. He grinned wickedly. "From what I hear it gets better with the after bringing them home." He replied wickedly. But then he frowned. "Oh yeah, been there done that. Not exactly peaches and cream..." His head bowed hiding his eyes behind the hair as he remembered love. Promises not spoken. Anger for a moment slid through him and then he shoved it down. "Sometimes being alone saves you from being the one that is hurt in the end." He spoke softly.
He watched as Alexander moved around again after Axelle pushed back his hair from his face. "It seems that uncomfortable is the new comfortable." He chuckled softly at that. "Gets hard to be bored for me. I prefer my drink to food in any case. It hits all the right spots and gets me nice and warm." He took another drink from the bottle and then swallowed before remarking. "Chess is a good way to keep from being bored. And I will teach you." He gave him a wicked grin at that. He'd be messing up that man's hair alright while he taught him some other stuff than chess as well. Where had that thought come from?
He saw the slight blush as if the man had known what he was thinking and chuckled. "Plans? I'll probably have to go find the King piece from my Chess set." But Lukias would know Axelle was back when the piece was missing. It would be like an I am home, Lukias and I'm staying awhile.
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Post by lalabear on Feb 2, 2012 1:45:09 GMT 1
”Life is worth enjoying. Well this is great that you can make your home how you want it. This is also what makes life so great.” He responded. He shrugged and looked at his hands. Alexander ”Oh really? Hmm well from what I heard it is kind of peaches and creams. Or sort of I guess. But that was stories from my dad- he always informs me of what love is like.” he tilts his head slightly. Another cool breeze swept threw the tunnel. He bit his lip gently and scratched his nose. There was some silience. He looked over once again while he drank from the bottle again- as the man lowered it he waited for him to put it down. He grabbed the bottle to drink some more gulps. The liquid going into his system- warmth blossomed inside of him. It felt so go to drink. He let out a laugh ”Oh I know what you mean- drink is like the best thing that hits the spot.” he looked over and saw Axelle’s wicked smile after that comment. He gave another wicked smile in return. Alexander responded ”Alright! Ill be looking forward to these lessons. It will be very much funny.”
He was starting to feel sleepy. It hit the man hard- he rubbed his eyes and rubbed his face. Man, would he have a horrible hang over tomorrow or later today. Alex was leaning against the wall. His eyes were drooping shut slowly- he started to slump to the side. His eyes completely closing and his head landing gently on Axelles shoulder. A few minutes after this- a gentle snore came from him.
Next morning…..
There was a lot of noises- such as things being thrown and smashed. It was coming from the room next door- where now Axelle stayed. Was he throwing a tantrum? Alexander’s eyes opened slowly. He groggily rubbed his eyes. How had he gotten back to his room last night. He slowly started to sit up- the world started to swim before his eyes and he had a wave of the urge to throw up. He stayed laying there- his head pounding like a drum. His head felt like it was going to explode. He heard some more throwing of objects from next door. Alex should go check and see if everything was ok- and to thank him for bringing him back into his room for the night. He groaned as he slowly sat up. He stayed like this till the world stayed absolutely still. He felt like crap- he hadn’t been this hungover in what seemed like years. He felt like he was going to throw up any minute now. His eyes slowly scanned the room for somewhere to do this. He let the feeling pass.
Then pushed himself up and walked extremely slowly towards his door. He opened it slowly- the tunnels almost were blinding. He blinked and then walked out of his door way. The noise was a lot loud when he was now closer. Alexander noticed the door open slightly. ’What the hell is going on in there?’ he asked himself and he approached slowly. Nudging the door open with his toe. He gasped slightly as he took in the room- it was a junkyard. It looked like a storm had hit it. Stuff was everywhere and it alarmed him slightly. He leaned against door frame as another wave of dizziness swept him. When he had a handle on things- his vision adjusted and he saw Axelle now.
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Post by axelle on Feb 2, 2012 3:28:54 GMT 1
Axelle gave a smirk. If Alexander only knew whose room it had been. Lukias would probably have tried to stop him from going in that room. His eyes slid down. It was peaches and cream for a tiny bit but then everything went to hell and he had needed to leave after Dmitrius had left. "Nothing can compare to when you roll the dice and swear your loves for me..." He slid his eyes away. I was crying over you. I am smiling I think of you. Misty moments and waterfalls. Breathe in the air if you care you compare don't say farewell... He slowly brought his eyes back to Alexander as the man landed on his shoulder.
He began to chuckle some as the man obviously couldn't hold liquor. He poked him a couple times to see if maybe he had just got tired of sitting up but nope. He was out for the count. Looks like he would be heading to that room sooner than anticipated. He took a drink from the bottle and held it up realizing it was empty now. He lifted his free shoulder and shrugged some. He looked at the man wondering how to lift him up. He slowly stood holding him up so he didn't fall down.
He slowly lifted him up and started to put him over his shoulder but decided it would be easier carrying him like a bride more comfortable for Alexander and he blinked. When had he ever worried over someone's comfort? Oh yeah, that one time you fell in love. He used his foot to open the door that had once been his room. He couldn't help but stop and look around holding Alexander close. He saw that Alexander had been true to his word and had placed all his belongings somewhere safe.
He continued to look about the familiar room and wished he could be sleeping in here tonight than in the other room. He shrugged his shoulders some. He set the man down gently in the bed and went to the box. The cover on the bed wasn't very warm feeling. He took out a cover from his box and put it over Alexander. "Vows are spoken To be broken Feelings are intense Words are trivial Pleasures remain So does the pain Words are meaningless And forgettable..."
The words spoke volumes to him. "All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm..." Only a song much like a lullaby but rougher. He tucked the cover around Alexander and looked down at him. Why was he hesitating on leaving him? He shrugged and decided now was the time to quit hesitating on going into that room.
---Next morning---
He had been up all night in that room destroying everything that had any memory to him of Dmitrius. Anything Dmitrius had left. He threw things and broke things into pieces. He'd rest a few moments and then go back to it. This had been going on most of the night. He had a bottle of liquor. He wasn't even sure what the label said at the moment but he knew it burned going down so that was a good thing. He took a drink and set it down to smash up more of the room. He passed out for a couple hours only to continue on destroying the room.
He soon found the knight piece to his chess set and fell down kicking something wooden out of the way making more noise. Suddenly he heard a gasp and he looked over his shoulder about to tell whoever it was to leave him alone when he saw it was Alexander. He looked like he was about to drop. Axelle got up and walked over to him. "I thought you were sleeping." He kicked things making a path for Alexander to get to where the man could sit down. "I found my Knight." That sounded wrong and he bit his bottom lip at it. He held out an arm. "You should be sleeping."
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Post by lalabear on Feb 2, 2012 3:51:44 GMT 1
Alexander watched Axelle- he was holding what must have been the missing piece he had mention before. He then glanced around the room. So this is what all that noise was about. ”Couldn’t sleep because of some construction workers reconstructing what sounded like a whole block of houses.” he responded teasingly. He navigated his way threw the nicely made path to where he could sit down- which felt so much better. He placed himself on the edge of the bed. He nudged a few things with his foot. He looked now back at Axelle. Was he concerned about his own well being? Well duh, he had taken him into his room last night and obviously taken time to tuck him in. He had asked himself one of the dumbest questions. He gave a smile and shrugged. His mind instantly thought that when Axelle had said he had found his knight- he meant that he had found his savor or someone he would soon fall for. He knew what he meant though- well at least he thought he did. It could be the piece or him.
But he decided he would just mess with him now. Alexander raised his eyebrow and tilted his head slightly, he said ”Well I am pretty sure that is impossible. I don’t think you would find a man with a full metal body suite walking round these parts. Or even this time period. Unless this describes the state of the room- I assume you won and defeated the battle with the knight.” and then he paused. He gave Axelle a wicked smile. Continuing ”But I sure do like what you did with the place. he glanced around again. Who ever used to live in this room and Axelle must have had a hard past or something. He was starting to pick up on this- just look at the state of the room. This didn’t look like just normal re-doing of a room- it seemed like he was destroying all evidence of some sort. He replied ”No, I am fine. I don’t think I need anymore sleep.”
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Post by axelle on Feb 2, 2012 15:06:21 GMT 1
Axelle knew it had been an excuse to destroy the room. He had found the piece hours and hours ago. He still needed to get the King piece back from Lukias. He had sat leaning against a wall for the longest in silence at one point. He had sat there thinking and angry. Sad and broken all at once. Some day you will find me caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky...
But then he went back to destroying the room. He had looked up seeing Alexander in the doorway leaning against it. "I was... I'm sorry." He spoke softly looking almost mischievous. "I was redecorating." He held the Knight in his hand even as he sat down beside Alexander when Alexander made his way to the bed and sat down. He moved the piece around in his hand looking down at it. "I didn't think the noise would wake you since..." Axelle had got him drunk and he had dropped like a rock. He couldn't help but grin at it.
But then his eyebrows rose as Alexander began to tease him about finding the Knight. "Yeah, I won the battle. And I'm sure I could find an old rusted suit of metal somewhere given enough time." He couldn't help but grin at the thought. He laughed hard as Alexander said he liked what he had done with the place. He brought his free hand and scratched the back of his head. "I'm going to haul everything out sooner or later." He tilted his head some. Just one more piece and he'd have his collection again. He looked around at the room with a curve of one corner of his mouth. "Or maybe I'll keep it as is. I think it looks lived in. What do you think?" He chuckled some and bowed his head as he put his elbows on his knees.
He turned his head to look at Alexander as a thought occured. "Besides I think I would like damn good in a suit of armor." He chuckled some at that. "Going clink clink clink down the hall. I doubt anyone else would appreciate it. Well, maybe Lukias knowing that I get in trouble a lot." He smirked at that.
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Post by lalabear on Feb 3, 2012 2:11:37 GMT 1
Alexander let out another laugh- he replied ”No need to apologize! Last night was one of the best nights I have had in such a long time. Minus me being the life of the party and knocking out. he cleared his throat. Then added ”By the way- that’s for taking me into my room last night. I was expecting to wake up out in that hall way with stuff draw on my face.” a grin slowly appeared on his lips as he said this. He ran his fingers through his dark matted hair- it was quite a mess today. He shrugged and responded ”In any case- I can be a light sleeper at times. While other nights a deep sleeper.” a yawn escaped the mans lips. He stretched slightly. He was very stiff and sore. Just wasn’t his day at all.
”Well this is good- don’t take crap from a guy in a metal suite! Oh yes- this could be quite an adventure! I don’t know where you would find one. If you do that be quite an accomplishment,” Alexander said. He examinded what was in Axelle’s hand- that piece must be very important. Just that way he had gone through his room and destroyed everything- to the way he held it so protectively. He rolled up his sleeve to up past his elbow. Revealing one of his tattoos- this one which was like a sleeve style tattoo- was dedicated to his mother. It had her name and so many other designs incorporated into it. It was one of the tattoos he was so proud of. Alex gently scratched his arm. He looked down at his arm- feeling his heart skip a few beats. It was sometimes hard to look at this- some times it brought pride and happiness. Other times it brought sadness and depression.
He looked up when Axelle spoke again. He shrugged again and responded ”I think it looks good now. But make a little floor space? So people don’t kill themselves navigating there way around here. Other then that, it looks lived in which is what ones room should look like,” he looked from Axelle to the room again. Taking it all in once again. He didn’t really mind what happened to the room- as long as Axelle always stayed next door and would not leave him alone in this tunnel. Anything would do. He liked having a neighbor now. Made him feel- better inside and less bored. His attention went back to Axelle. ”I bet you could pull that look of really well! It may get hot and steamy inside. But if you can handle that- then you would be some ones knight in shinny armor.” he chuckled and added ”I think a lot of the pack would not enjoy this very much.
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Post by axelle on Feb 4, 2012 0:02:04 GMT 1
Axelle gave a laugh at his response of last night being one of the best nights he had had in a long time. He then listened as Alexander thanked him for taking him to his room. "How could I leave you out in the hall? Now damn I should have gotten my markers..." He laughed softly. "And it wouldn't be just on your face." He nodded and grinned at this. Granted they were in his ex-lover's room and it was now a disaster but his mind was being distracted from it's turmoil. From what he'd been doing. He was surprised he hadn't destroyed the bed as well but he did need somewhere to sleep. Sleep? Did he ever really do that? "I don't like to sleep..." He spoke softly.
He then laughed about not taking crap from a guy in a metal suit. "Could you see everyone's face with me in metal walking around?" He chuckled softly tugging lightly at a strand of his own hair. He twisted the Knight in his hand seeing Alexander's eyes land on it. He had carved the piece but it had meant so much more than just being a piece on the board. His eyes slid down for a moment before looking at Alexander seeing movement out of the corner of his eyes. He tilted his head seeing the tattoo. "Very nice design." He murmured softly.
He looked around the room and laughed softly at Alexander's words of making floor space. "But then it would be like land mines if I leave it as is." His head ducked but he couldn't stop himself from responding at the hot and steamy. "Isn't the best things always hot and steamy?" He turned his head some to give Alexander a wicked grin full of boyish type charm. "What wouldn't a lot of the pack enjoy what very much?"
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Post by lalabear on Feb 4, 2012 5:38:39 GMT 1
”I don’t know. I bet someone would have left me out there- all hung-over and lonely.” he said softly and lifting his shoulders in a small shrug. Knowing with his luck- it would have happened. This was a strong demonstration of his lack of trust for others. He assumed he would be ditched on any account. But here Axelle was- he had spent all evening and night with him helped his drunken self to bed and made sure he would be ok. Then today he was concerned for his well being and telling him he should go to bed and sleep. Alexander was reconsidering everything now- with the help of Axelle. He was proving that his thoughts about trust were wrong. He responded ”Well good thing we didn’t have markers laying round then- id know who to track down.” he smirked playfully. He listened to that laugh of Axelles that made his insides get all warm and fuzzy. He laughed along with him and ran another hand threw his matted hair. He moved a bit to lean against the wall- bring his knees up to his chest. He leaned his head against the cool wall- his mind started to wander a bit. He started to wonder whose room this was. There was a faint scent in here- but it was mostly clouded by Axelles amazing scent.
Alexander raised his eyebrows and said ”You don’t sleep? Like never ever? I need sleep- but there are some nights I lay there and all I can do is think. Or there are those nights where I have nightmares bout certain memories that I wish never happened.” he paused and let out a small sigh. Then added ”If you ever want to drop in- I wouldn’t mind someone to talk to during the nights I cant sleep.” he adjusted slightly- still revealing his arm. He responded ”Thanks! This is in memory of my mother. I have plenty of others pretty much all over my body.” he glanced at Axelle. The mans eyes taking in the artwork on his arm. He just had to laugh at the next comment- truthfully he could see everyone’s face. He said ”Oh man! I could see their faces. Mothers all mad because of disturbing them and their kids. The males either find it funny or just role their eyes.’’ he started laughing hysterically just thinking of all this in his mind. Alex hadn’t laughed this hard in so long- his lungs were trying to get used to this sudden attack of laughter. He calmed himself down a bit before responding to his next comment. ”This is very true. Maybe make it less of a landmine zone! So if I come in again- I don’t end up on the floor dead.”
”Well… now you mention this. I believe that’s always one of the best things. But I would never know. But from this I assume you know how that is.” Alexander said wickedly. He grinned and was fighting off a blush. He looked at him and winked teasingly. He straightened his legs- his feet dangling off the bed.
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Post by axelle on Feb 9, 2012 13:26:53 GMT 1
Axelle gave a chuckle at what Alexander was saying. "But I'm not the type to leave any man behind." He laughed more at that. He leaned back on the bed looking up at the ceiling. He'd have to do something about that as well. He sat up slowly and looked over at Alexander with a look of curiousness. What was the man thinking about. "You would have a lot of reading to do if we did have makers laying around then. You can track me down whenever you like." He smirked at that. It wouldn't be the first time someone had tried to track him down. Axelle turned his head looking around at the mess he had made of this room. He had thoroughly tore the room apart. There was even dents where his fist had hit the walls letting out his anger and he hid it from everyone but the room told the truth of just how angry he was. Outward he was calm and laid back but inwardly he hurt for how everything had happened between him and Dmitrius.
"I sleep when I drop. I don't sleep the normal amount most do. If I sleep then I will be off guard. Everyone who was here before knows I only sleep when I'm hurt and even then I will still get up when I have to." He gave a look as if to say then shit would hit the fan if I was having to get up. "I'll drop in whenever you like. Just tap the wall. If I'm up or in here then I'll come over." He heard him talk of his mother and thought that perhaps he should get a few tattoos. He smirked as the man spoke of mothers being all mad and the males finding it funny or disturbing. "Well, it wouldn't bother me in any case. I am quite used to being disturbing. One of my friends used to say my size alone when I was human and the way I fight was quite insane. And are you inviting me to look all over your body?" He chuckled having added it in to the last as if trying to hide the intrigue. "But I like the whole landmine zone. Maybe I should make a caution sign." He chuckled softly at that.
But then he sobered and looked to the wall. "Yeah, I would know..." But he didn't stay. He looked over at the bed they were on But then looked back at Alexander and lifted a hand grinning and blew him a kiss. "Well, I could offer my services. I am after all thinking of dressing as a knight." He laughed at that.
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Post by lalabear on Feb 19, 2012 2:07:22 GMT 1
Alexander said ”That’s good! I would hope you wouldn’t leave any man behind. That would not be a very gentleman thing to do” he smiled again. He heard his father say that cheesy line before to him when he was younger.. He too would never leave anyone behind- no matter what. He shrugged a bit and leaned his head back against the wall looking at the ceiling. ”I think I am fine. I don’t think it be worth all that hunting and effort. Who needs those- when there are so many other ways to prank people.” he chuckled cheekily. His eyes followed the many cracks in which lined the ceilings from maybe the many years of this places existence. He ran his hand through his hair removing it from his face and ruffling it a bit more. Alexander’s eyes ran around the rest of the walls- there were some holes from this mornings outburst. It made the room look more lived in- but at same time it made his insides feel all weird. He was feeling compassion? He had no idea what this feeling was. But he all of a sudden really wanted to reach out and tell Axelle that everything was going to be ok.
His thoughts cut off when Axelle moved to sit on the bed. ”That’s interesting. I wish it was like that for me. I tend to need sleep or there are those few months where I barely need any sleep.” he paused and let out a mini laugh ”Last night for example- I needed my sleep!” he shrugged and looked at his hands. Alexander let out a little sigh and said ”Alrighty then! Sounds like a plan then. Ill be looking forward to these night visits.” he smirked and looked back at Axelle who was looking at him with that amazing smile of this mans. His heart may of skipped a few beats- just like any other time he saw Axelle smile. He raised his eyebrows and replied ”Then I dare you to do that! At some point, you should consider doing this so I can watch everyone’s wonderful reactions. Ill be the one laughing my ass off. Or…..’’ he paused and thought what he could be. Then added ”Or I could be the princess. I could get a dress and crown somewhere.” he stuck his tounge out and blinked his eye lashes.
”Oh of course that what I was referring too. Well the tattoos are pretty much a layer of skin on my body. So pretty much everywhere,” he responded with an evil smile. Alexander had heard the intrigue in that question. Not just a little but there was a high amount in Axelles voice. His mind started to go on a whirlwind of thoughts. Alexander shook the thoughts off and heard him speak again. He replied ”That be a great idea! But you would need those markers and something to write on with those markers. But I would hope people would be able to tell were ground and landmines are. Unless they are a hungover idiot then that’s when the signs would come in handy!”. Alexander watched Axelle as he looked around the room. He wondered what was on his mind. Then there eyes met again- he smiled widely at Axelle. Then that one statement stuck in his head- he was almost speechless. He replied ”Your services may be what I am looking for.” he looked down at his hands this time and then a blush crept onto his cheeks.
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