Joachim's Warehouse

Certainly! I believe it's your post

ooc indeed it is

IC She grinned pulling him close "so what do you have in mind for tonight?"

"Well, I got nothin' going on right now... do ya?" -I smirk at her mischievously.-

She looked at him her eyes sparkling happily "completely free" she smiled impishly

"Good..." -I kiss her passionately.-

She kissed him back with equal passion.

-I kick the side of the container and it closes it where I proceed to brings us down onto the sleeping bag.-

She kissed him fiercely now, her body pressed tightly against his.

-I don't even break away for breath.-

I needed to get away for a bit. I mean sure, being a good guy and Amaya and everything was nice... REALLY nice...

But I can't help but keep my mind in the good old days. I never thought myself nostalgic until now when I open up the storage containers that used to be mine and Top's bedrooms. The sleeping bags were still there, as were my old pin-up model pictures.

'You changed since those days Joachim'. The boy hadn't bothered to knock, only paying attention to pronouncing the other boys name right. 'Probably good.'

I turn around and give a sigh, "So I'm guessing you're apart of the the 'Chimmy Reform Committee' too?"

'You want me to be?' he asked, looking indifferent. 'It not matter to me how you act, you be my friend either way.'

"Really? After all that crap I said?"

'Heard worse from Snobs.' he pointed out. 'Im sorry Joachim.'

"Look man, I'm sorry too... I got so caught up with the prospect of being someone."

'Dont worry. No abandon me again, you hear?' he carefully opened his arms, brown eyes remaining level.

'we hug it out? I keep it secret.'

I smirk at him, "You'd better or I'll eat your face.." I hug my old friend again.

'Not if i throw rock at you first.' He chuckled lightly, giving Joachim an almost brotherly hug before stepping back.
'now. Why you not at school?'

"ehhh, just came back to think of the good ole days."

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Ic 'What, when you struggle?' he blinked, confused for a moment.

"When I lived! Man, I was a force of nature! Just connin' the snoots with Top and you! Making a living for fun and excitement and danger. No responsibility! There was just what I wanted to do and how I was gonna..."

'And you want return to that? It make you happy?' he questioned carefully. Axel held no weight in his words. 'Ya know, we need grow up sometime.' He briefly wondered how Joachim could feel he wasn't living.

"Can't help but miss it. I mean, here let me pitch it to ya.."

I take on a salesmen-esque voice, "Hey boy, want to lead a life where you have an adventure everyday with absolutely no cares at all except what you want to do? Just full and complete freedom?"

"See what I mean?"

'If it mean that much to you, leave. You just... disappear.' it was simple to Axel, if Joachim truly found happiness in being a thief he should pursue it.