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Axel was not stupid, as much as there were plenty of people who would (LOUDLY) beg to differ. He waited patiently in the long shadows at the side of the Haunted Mansion - somebody far in the back of his head shook his head at the looming yet uncartoonishly gothic facade - until the elder of the two silver-haired brothers had left and been gone for what he judged to be at least twenty minutes, then opened a portal on to the top floor of the house.
( He wasn't taking any chances. )
((Closed RP for Kadaj and Axel. Sorry for opening two threads in a row, heh. '_;))
( He wasn't taking any chances. )
((Closed RP for Kadaj and Axel. Sorry for opening two threads in a row, heh. '_;))