[Axel's sitting in bed with his long legs drawn up to his chest, in an unintentionally defensive position. There are distant sounds, like someone moving around in the other room, and his face is unguarded, devoid of any snark or duplicity, uncharacteristically vulnerable and tired.]
Heart's back. Memories aren't.
I need a favor, Dresden.
[[OOC Note: The low security level means that anyone with sufficient determination could hack this little message. I can't think of anyone who'd want to, except maybe Joshua, but the security of Axel's encryption usually indicates his emotional state, and is effected by how well he knows the person; hence the high encryption level of the entries when he was a Nobody, or to Cy. In this case, the low number reflects his current turmoil, because the Reaper really did a number on him.]]