fineinthefire | Backdated to December 24th

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Backdated to December 24th

[Phone]

So Mayfield, how do all of you feel about Christmas carolers?

[Filtered to Roxas]

Get your blond butt over here. Bring a friend or something. We're gonna have fun tonight.

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[Filtered to Demyx]

Rock star, come over okay? I've got a surprise for you.
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[768 Bunker Street]
[Any family members around the house at the time would see a rather pleased looking Axel with his feet kicked up on the coffee table. If they approach, he just might ask if they want to go on an adventure tonight.]

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Oh, you'd better be kiddin'!

[... Someone must have something against carollers, geez.]

Serious as a heart attack buddy.

[You are so on the list~]

I ain't your buddy, bro, but you wanna know how I feel?

I have fuckin' had enough of Christmas carols for one or two lifetimes.

No, of course not. Gotta take you out to do something fun first before I can call you that, right?

[You can't see it but he's smirking.]

Too much holiday cheer for you?

Somethin' like that. [She was one of the poor unfortunate souls who had to sing carols for 24 hours straight...]

[Musta been killer on her throat.]

So, what would you do if someone came up to your door and started singing?

I'd punch 'em in the face.

Yeah? You throw a mean punch then?

Hell yeah.

[Consider his interest piqued.]

Can you back up that claim?

O' course. Especially if you're askin' for it. [Though not quite as effectively as she could back home.]

I'd like to see this. Not on me of course. Maybe we could find a test dummy.

What, are ya scared? I ain't about to punch some poor unsuspectin' schmuck.

Think of it more as self-preservation.

And I doubt the words 'poor' and 'unsuspecting' can be used to describe the drones.

... Alright, I'm up for this shit.

[Axel you don't even understand what you've gotten yourself into by mentioning Demyx and caroling in the same breath.]

'Kay! I'll be right over.

[That is all Axel will get before Demyx is bounding off-

-until Demyx comes back a few minutes later.]

Uhhh, dude, where do you live again?

[Hopefully a lot of annoyed neighbors. He just shakes his head. Not that Demyx can see that.]

768 Bunker Street. I'll make sure the porch light is on so you don't get lost.

Caroling is great! Nothing quite spreads holiday cheer like a catchy yuletide jingle.

I even raised some money for the kids of Mayfield! ...Not quite sure what I'm going to use it for yet. It's hard finding children in need around here.

Oh yeah, definitely.

[Oh Keith, you poor unsuspecting man.]

Quite the upstanding citizen then, huh? Maybe you could donate it to the library so they can expand the children's section. Or the elementary school or something.

[Although he is a firm believer that nothing you can do will help these people in this place.]

[he salutes at the phone]

That sounds like an excellent idea! The library could use some improvements to their selection.

Perhaps they could get some of the newer comic books too. I've been dying to see what happens to Atomic Man next!

(without an ounce of shame or sarcasm in his voice)

...Caroling?

Yeah. I'll explain it when you get here. Now hurry up.

Uh... Kay? And I need to bring someone with me?

Yeah, just pick someone. Can't be that difficult. You go to school right? Bring someone from there.

[Someone from school? But Axel said friend... Was there anyone he had laughed with there?

Wait. There was that one kid that he beamed in the face with a Frisbee...Did he count?] ...Anyone?

Yeah, anyone.

[He was starting to sound like a broken record her Roxas.]

Okay. I'll be over there as soon as I grab him. [You can't see his look of determination. Axel required someone else there, so Rin was going to get dragged if he didn't agree to it.]

Sounds good. See ya soon.

[And now Axel is just gonna kick back and wait for you two blond headed weirdos to get your butt over to his house.]

[It took a while but Roxas had finally managed to get Rin out of his house and over to Axel's. Roxas refused to take no for an answer. Doing something else? Didn't matter. Do it later.

He gave a grin to Rin before he knocked on the door.]

[Rin just kept his hands shoved in his pockets. He hadn't put up too much of a fight since there was nothing better for him to do today. No one could blame him about being a little unsure about hanging out with the guy that threw a frisbee at his face though.]

Who are we getting again?

[He appreciated the little resistance. Besides, you threw the first object.]

Axel, red hair, kinda loud?

[He pulls open the door.]

He also has kinda good hearing. Maybe you should wait to bash a man until your not on his doorstep eh?

[Despite his words, he's smirking. He takes a step to the side.]

Took you long enough. Get in here and introduce me to your friend.

Never heard of-[Oh hello person. Rin will follow the suggestion and step inside, kicking the snow off his boots.]

I'm Rin. [Taking off a glove and holding it out to shake Axel's.]

[Roxas grins at Axel before entering, already shrugging off his coat.] Are you denying it?

We met on my first day here. He... kinda helped? [He cast a glance at Rin, particularly his face. At least the frisbee didn't leave a mark.]

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