Saix flashed Axel a sceptical smirk, saying, "No, of course you don't," in a matching tone of voice.
He slid Timcanpy's containment glass along the table to one side, and weighted the heavy ashtray on top so that Tim didn't simply escape. Then he relaxed back in his seat.
"You've come down with a severe case of the noble recently, Lea," he commented, with some amusement. "Rescuing her, putting a roof over her head, selling her flowers... Anyone might think you had a crush." Saix liked her, too; she had a spine, and a sweet way of twisting arms until people did what she asked. Axel, or Lea, whichever one he was feeling more like today, very definitely had his arm twisted.
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Date: 2012-11-02 10:34 pm (UTC)He slid Timcanpy's containment glass along the table to one side, and weighted the heavy ashtray on top so that Tim didn't simply escape. Then he relaxed back in his seat.
"You've come down with a severe case of the noble recently, Lea," he commented, with some amusement. "Rescuing her, putting a roof over her head, selling her flowers... Anyone might think you had a crush." Saix liked her, too; she had a spine, and a sweet way of twisting arms until people did what she asked. Axel, or Lea, whichever one he was feeling more like today, very definitely had his arm twisted.