[There's a smidgen of worry that comes through the amulet as Axl fires off a message through the telepathic network. He's been trying to control the transmission of his emotions, but... it's still a work in progress, needless to say.]
[ This is something that would normally be incredibly awkward to talk about, especially with X, but Zero is so aggravated that it happened at all (and that Axl made him CHASE HIM DOWN) that ... well ...
Hey X. Enjoy the mental equivalent of someone kicking down the door and ranting. ]
X, did you hear what Axl's been telling people about us?!
[Surely X has been told of Axl's little prank by now, and sitting around thinking about what X was thinking of it was driving him nuts, slowly. So... the best option was to fess up directly and apologize.]
Hey X! How's it going?
[Gotta strike up an easy conversation before getting to the point first!]
[It had started out a normal day for Ciel, in so much that she tended to keep to herself and go about her business. As much as she liked to curl up in the big chair and wait for Zero to make an appearance, there were days she would break from the routine, mostly due to still not quite being used to a real sleep schedule.
In any case, something seems... different around the house, though it's hard to place what. Axl's emotions usually pulsed or buzzed through it at times, and the air was slightly less heavy -- although Ciel knew some of that was due to her own ever-present guilty emotions. Pascal was rattling around in the basement as always and for now, Ciel didn't quite feel up to poking around there...
Still, eventually she makes her way back to the chair with her books, waiting for the more comforting sound of heavy reploid feet returning after a petrol. They hadn't scheduled anything to her knowledge, but she didn't always expect them to run something by her either.]
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Date: 2016-10-09 07:47 am (UTC)From:Hey X? Have you seen Zero today?
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X, did you hear what Axl's been telling people about us?!
[ Also hi, probably. ]
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[Gotta strike up an easy conversation before getting to the point first!]
[feb 15th]
Date: 2017-02-21 11:05 pm (UTC)From:In any case, something seems... different around the house, though it's hard to place what. Axl's emotions usually pulsed or buzzed through it at times, and the air was slightly less heavy -- although Ciel knew some of that was due to her own ever-present guilty emotions. Pascal was rattling around in the basement as always and for now, Ciel didn't quite feel up to poking around there...
Still, eventually she makes her way back to the chair with her books, waiting for the more comforting sound of heavy reploid feet returning after a petrol. They hadn't scheduled anything to her knowledge, but she didn't always expect them to run something by her either.]
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