Date: 2012-08-01 01:36 am (UTC)
gotitmemorised: (Amused disbelief.)
Axel moved his weapons aside before Aerith reached him and dropped them when she did, being careful not to let them touch her. They were still hot to the touch.

He returned the hug tightly, barely realising he was doing it, and nodded.

"Yeah," he said, nerves still jangling from the battle. "Yeah, I'm fine."

He wasn't tired -- that surprised him. He was, however, mentally exhausted.
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