"He is," Axel said earnestly, and waved his free hand before he added, "He just isn't Timcanpy's friend."
He followed Aerith over to the kitchen area. It wasn't a separate room -- the entire apartment was open plan barring the bathroom and a half-height wall around the 'bedroom'. It wasn't designed for multiple people to be sharing, but it worked for the time being.
He started putting the shopping away and made an effort to hide some of it from Tim's prying 'eyes'. He would eat anything, but he still had his favourites. As it was, Tim remained sat on the back of the sofa quietly. Axel had a feeling that he was plotting what dastardly tricks he was going to play on Saix when they got to the Sandsea.
"So you're going to sell the flowers you grow?" He asked as he slotted food into his fridge and cupboards.
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Date: 2012-10-18 04:36 pm (UTC)He followed Aerith over to the kitchen area. It wasn't a separate room -- the entire apartment was open plan barring the bathroom and a half-height wall around the 'bedroom'. It wasn't designed for multiple people to be sharing, but it worked for the time being.
He started putting the shopping away and made an effort to hide some of it from Tim's prying 'eyes'. He would eat anything, but he still had his favourites. As it was, Tim remained sat on the back of the sofa quietly. Axel had a feeling that he was plotting what dastardly tricks he was going to play on Saix when they got to the Sandsea.
"So you're going to sell the flowers you grow?" He asked as he slotted food into his fridge and cupboards.