Scenario!

[visionofflames]

Axel was on the prowl.

He hoped that, by acting like he was doing something epic and important, something would actually... happen. It had been a boring day, and for a while, he had nearly resigned himself to his room. Nearly.

As it was, he was lurking through the halls, waiting for intervention.

(Open to anyone; nothing specific in mind at this

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[fateful_gamble]

Luxord strolled down the hall, not looking for anything particular to do. It was one of those uneventful days that could leave one bored if they let it.

He spotted a flash of red. "'ello Axel."

[visionofflames]

"Luxord." Axel smirked and walked down the hall, now with purpose, making up a story as he went along. "Up to something in particular?"

[fateful_gamble]

He shrugged. "Nothing in particular really. What about you, luv?"

[visionofflames]

Axel paused for a moment, searching through one of his pockets. He pulled out what might have been a plant at one point, but was now only charred remains that crumbled when touched. He frowned at it.

"The usual."