#pocketfulofgalaxies; namine

[coffeemusings]

Continued from x. @pocketfulofgalaxies

Hiro's face turned a light shade of red when Namine took his hand and he looked down at his feet, his free hand raising to scratch the back of his head. "Y-yeah, we did... didn't we?" He didn't let go of her hand just yet. In fact, he gave it a gentle squeeze, holding it in return. It made him feel all... warm inside, a feeling that happened every time he was with her. A feeling so new still, but really... nice. And it only happened with Namine. That wasn't to say he didn't feel happy when he was around their other friends, of course he did, but it was just different with her. "Somehow... I knew we would. My promise to you, it... it kept me going and I wasn't going to give up until we saw each other again." And they did. Both in vessels, bodies, of their very own. Finally. "Are you happy, Namine?"

[aeternxm]

starter from x | @pocketfulofgalaxies

serenity, a sense of peace, calmness - things that axel, not even from his time prior to losing his heart, was familiar with. yet, as he walks into namine's " room " theses are present, strangely so. it shouldn't be, axel knows this - namine is a prisoner, held here against her will, there should be desperation coming from her, pleas to be released.

but there she sits at her table, drawing, not even bothering to look up as she undoubtedly hears him enter the room.

nothing - not even a god damned reaction.

it's not like axel makes a habit of seeing her - feels weird, wrong almost. axel would never claim to be an upstanding citizen - one of the good guys, but holding a kid hostage? seems a bit too far, even for him. better ways to go about things, for sure.

but hey, he's not the boss here, he's just the muscle.

" you just sit here all day? yanno you've got free roam of this place, right? "