First Flame - Something is very wrong here

[fineinthefire]

At Home

[He woke with a start, breathing heavily. This...wasn't what he expected. He was pretty sure the thing beneath him was a bed. He shifted and turned on to his side, staring at the very human shaped lump laying in the bed next to him. Propping himself up on his elbow, he got a better look at the woman that shared his bed. Blond hair, pinned

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LIBRARY

[chosenreplica]

[Going to return her books and visit Nina, Xion was passing by the area she doesn't quite get a look at him before speaking up.]

Do you need help finding anything? [Oh. Oh. Wait. Now she notices and she makes a small sound of surprise and takes a step back. First Roxas now Axel...] Oh!

[fineinthefire]

Yeah, is there anything useful around...here...

[He moves a little closer and stares at the girl not too far from him. Who was she? Why did she feel familiar? Might as well talk a bit, see if anything struck him.]

You okay?

[chosenreplica]

[She shakes her head.] Y-yeah, I'm fine.

[He didn't remember. This was... hard, but good. Better.] There's plenty of useful things! But not anything you'll looking for, I'm sure...

[fineinthefire]

[She sounded disappointed. Why did that make his heart drop?]

I get the feeling digging too deep in this place isn't a very good idea huh?

[He holds out a hand to her.]

The name's Axel.

Action: Park

[anonnomnomnom]

[From the bench across from him, there's a burst of sound: swinging feet and laughing voice. Anon's just thrown himself on said bench, out of breath from chasing the pigeons and completely out of table scraps for baiting them. It's just too bad his attempts to eat them haven't been successful so far.

Really, though, he's not trying that hard anymore. It's just a little fun to see how hard they try to escape.

He blinks when he notices the guy across from him -- looks a bit gloomy, doesn't he? Maybe that means he's not a drone. What a weird way to tell real people.]

Hey! [Stranger danger? What's that?] Are you lost? If you're looking for the Police Station, it's not too far from here. I'm not sure they can give you directions, but they'd probably do better than me.

[fineinthefire]

[He looks up when he hears someone calling out to him. He gives the guy a smile and leans back on the bench.]

Not lost, just a little confused. I don't really know what's going on, just that this place is strange.

[He holds back a sigh.]

I guess you could say I'm new here.

I can totally tag with the correct account

[anonnomnomnom]

It's definitely strange! So, I guess you're not a drone after all. [Very pleased with this. Finding legit people is an adventure around here.]

What a coincidence, I'm new, too.

You got dis bro

[fineinthefire]

Uh, drone? [He hadn't really interacted with anyone yet. At least not anyone who had really explained anything that was going on.

And this guy was new too. Great.]

How much do you know about this place?

In the Streets, actually at 915 Bilko

[eyesofaserpent]

[There's a very old, glamorous car (a black 1926 Bentley) pulling up in the driveway Axel is near. A laid back looking young man pops out of the right hand driver's side. He has on sunglasses and a hand in his pocket.]

Er... Hallo. I haven't seen you around here before. New in town?

[fineinthefire]

[He gives the car a once over and lets out a low whistle.]

That I am. And that is a mighty fine car you have there.

[eyesofaserpent]

[He closes the door with his free hand before stepping over.]

My Bentley? I've had it since new. [There is a touch of pride in his voice.]

Er... I'm Crowley.

[fineinthefire]

You treat it well. You one of those people who name your stuff?

[He grins and holds out his hand.]

The name's Axel.