[Axel] Blood Moon (selenesknight)

It was Lexaeus, funny enough, who woke him up. The big guy was standing in his doorway, big fist still resting where he had knocked on the wall. "You might wish to come outside. You're needed to calm Saix down. ...Preferably before he kills Demyx." Axel had half a mind to say screw the lazy, whiny musician and let Saix vent his rage and pummel him to a paste. Everyone knew the rule. Don't try to get cute with Saix during a full moon. But that would be mouthing off to a number higher than his own, and he didn't need any more death threats, or threats of Duskhood. Not that Lexaeus was the type to give a shit. Now if it was Zexion... But for all he knew, Zexion was the one who ordered the big guy to send the message.

Axel groaned, dragging himself out of bed and quickly throwing his pants and coat on, hopping after Lexaeus while tugging on his boots. And downstairs, on one of the larger patios overlooking the city, Demyx was cornered against the fence surrounding the edge, low to the ground with his shoulders against the fence. He was hiding behind a protective barrier of water, begging and pleading and generally causing way too much noise for even Axel to take. And he wasn't the one that had a hairtrigger feral berserker state during a full moon.

Speaking of which, there was Saix with his claymore in hand, advancing on Demyx. Wonderful. Demyx owed him big time for this. He stepped out onto the patio, moving slow, keeping his voice calm but loud enough to hear over the Nocturne's wailing. "Saix. Hey, buddy. Eyes over here."