Axel/Namine is my hetcrack. Just sayin'.
That, and Larxene/Xigbar. Also poss. Larxene/Demyx.
That has nothing to do with the story, of course. XD
Accord
Axel and Namine can agree on one thing. Pre-KH2, Post-CoM.
This is the way the world breaks: not with a crash, but a clatter.
Namine hears the box fall to the ground, has a moment to spare pity for the short colored stubs rolling out of its confines and skidding across the floor. If nothing else, she thinks absurdly, they might work to lend this room with some decoration. She has never understood why people seem obsessed with placing her in the middle of white: white dress, white room, white world.
She does not have a heart, but whatever it is left to her aches for the memory of color.
The girl turns her head just enough to see if the crayons have, as predicted, left their smudges of color on the floor; she's disappointed to find that they have not. It's a feeling odd enough to almost make her miss what Axel is saying as his hands clamp hard onto her wrists, spreadeagling her to the table with terrible, animal efficiency.
"Roxas. You're going to help me find him." It's not a request, but a demand.
It's difficult to tell which of them is more surprised when she lets her lips hesitantly twitch into that odd, close-mouthed smile.
"I was going to anyway."
