Saix was not the type of person who wanted to waste words and if he cared at all about Demyx's comfort he might have given him a head's up on the sandstorms. But he didn't. Not at all. It was mutual though, Demyx didn't get along with Saix at all and wouldn't have wanted to listen to a long briefing.
It was a hope that it wouldn't turn into a combat mission because Demyx hated those, even if he noticed.
Demyx would not be surprised if Axel liked the heat, but for him it was just uncomfortable. At the beckoning finger, he pushed off the wall and followed him. Hidden under the hood he seemed almost solemn and composed as the rest of them were. The hood was the way they all appeared to be the same.
Obviously Axel didn't want to talk there since he didn't start speaking and he followed his lead on that, walking outside the castle walls, dragging his feet a little in the sand.
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It was a hope that it wouldn't turn into a combat mission because Demyx hated those, even if he noticed.
Demyx would not be surprised if Axel liked the heat, but for him it was just uncomfortable. At the beckoning finger, he pushed off the wall and followed him. Hidden under the hood he seemed almost solemn and composed as the rest of them were. The hood was the way they all appeared to be the same.
Obviously Axel didn't want to talk there since he didn't start speaking and he followed his lead on that, walking outside the castle walls, dragging his feet a little in the sand.