3 --> Matters of the Heart

[croceamors]

Who: Saix, Maka, Axel, Rin, and Kid
When: Not too long after the Station Master's meeting
Where: Saix's house
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed

It was foolish to think he had such an abundance of time, honestly. Now they have to rush things. For someone like Saix, it isn't exactly preferable. Still, he's made his calls- one to Maka and one to Axel- so now all he has to do is wait.

New Moon seems to sense something is off, cuddled up against his master and being strangely quiet.

Comments

[flared]

Dude, you used to barge into his room all the time back in the Organization. You have no damn right to complain.

Seated with one leg crossed over the other and elbow propped up onto an armrest Axel waits patiently and silently, his eyes occasionally scanning the room though focusing more on the door than anything else. He just wants to know what this whole thing will entail... and more importantly if it will truly work.

So when he hears that knock he suddenly holds his breath with anticipation. Seeing three people come in doesn't seem to settle his nerves either. Rather than say something about it, he stays as he is, his eyes focused on the three with clear caution. At least he knows Rin... That much he can relax about.

[heartandsoul]

"Yes."

She says it without hesitation, but pauses once she's in the room, glances around. "...We might need to sit down, though."

Without hesitation (geez, didn't anybody teach this girl to ask before doing something?) Maka kneels onto the floor and stares up at Saix expectantly.

"I'm going to connect with your soul again, purify that wavelength that's trying to hurt you and draw out your real soul."

Maka sounds calm and casual about it, certainly, but in truth she's worried that she might not be able to do it. She's never actually tested her limits without the aid of Soul along with her...but Soul is not here, he hasn't been for a long time, and she's quite aware that she can't just cower and worry about possibilities of being harmed. Especially not when the safety of another soul is in question. Sure, she and Saix weren't friends, but that brief brush with his soul instilled some odd sense of a "bond" in her, the person that Saix was--no, is--waiting in the dark for someone to find him again.