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[jammingwith]

[Following this exchange, there seems to be a sort of flyer fluttering all over the place on the second level.

Pick one up and you'll see a picture of a hand, badly scarred, and the words "Play With Fire And You'll Get Burned."

It isn't entirely clear whose hand it is, who the flyers are intended for, or why they're even there, but there they are, just the same.

Take that, Mello.]

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[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

[nice pun. With a lazy motion, Axel plucks one from the air and glances at it.]

Heh. Guess those kinds of people will always be there.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Aaaand the text on the flyer changes.]

"Not Something You Have To Worry About, Anyway."

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

[changing text too? Whatever next.]

Assuming I can worry, right?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, that's right. 8D The text changes again.]

"...Good Point."

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

I know. But other people's feuds don't really interest me that much unless they're fun to watch.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

"Sorry It Isn't Entertaining Enough."

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

I applaud your efforts, flyer of fliers.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[It crumples up on its own and tosses itself into his face. :D]

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

[lol what. Axel manages to bring up a hand to catch that before it hits his face.]

Say, your name wouldn't happen to have six parts to it, would it?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Another bunch of fliers start fluttering around him, though there is no breeze. A few of them fold themselves into paper airplanes and start zipping around.]

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

[there's an amused smirk on his lips, though Axel seems a little distracted, not really looking at the paper airplanes themselves, but rather at what's causing their apparent sentience. Because this? is a new and very interesting way of manipulating the second level to him.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Oh yes, this is the hacker's skills being put to good use. And she's not even doing big stuff.

The paper airplanes start gradually zipping in nearer and nearer to his head...]

[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

[hey now, he's not that lost in the possibilities to not notice that. Steeeep away.]

I can tell you now that trying to get those things stuck in my hair won't work.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[They follow him anyway. And sort of lazily swoop around him...]