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[Open post!

Asch is wandering around the village a bit, looking for a good spot to practice some artes without killing anyone, maybe get some thinking done somewhere other than at home. He's not in any particular mood, good or bad, so if you're lucky you'll catch his good side. His journal is open since he's checking a folded map he's got attached to it, so if you're lucky, you might hear him muttering a bit.]

...so the lake's... further west from here. Damned trees turned me around...

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[this one is out and about, picking up some food because for some reason Sync won't eat his cookies and generally derping around. As per usual. The season change is absolutely fantastic to him, as he hasn't really seen it before, and if he's not careful he may end up losing all that food to the woodland critters.

... oh hey. he knows that guy!]

Mister Asch!

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[dissonates]

[Oh hey, Asch knows that guy, too.]

...I told you to stop calling me that.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm sorry!

[big smile, is he really?]

What are you doing out here today?

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[dissonates]

[He doesn't look very sorry.]

Going for a walk. It's nothing worth talking about.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[he's really not. grumpy people should always be called mister.]

Can I come?

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[Pesky replica children.]

...Aren't you doing something already?

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[they love you asch. :|]

I just need to run this home really quick! [he takes a minute to reach into the bag and offer Asch a big cookie.] Want some?

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[dissonates]

[Much to his confusion and dismay.]

Isn't it a little early for cookies?

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[But they're so cute.]

Is it?

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[dissonates]

[But they're replicas. Replicas aren't cute.]

It's not even noon.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[not even when they're offering you cookies and children's card games?]

Cookies are an always food!

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[dissonates]

[...W-well.]

...Fine, whatever.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[bend to his will.

... and take the cookie, he's still holding it out to you and won't until you take it. And it'll be hard to explain why a little replica is following you around holding you a cookie.]

Will you wait until I take this back home?

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[...goddammit. Fine, he takes the stupid cookie. He'll probably hate it 8|]

You don't even know where I'm going.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[Victory! :/ You'll love it.]

On a walk!

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[dissonates]

[You speak nonsense.]

I could be going three days into the forest, for all you know.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[Maybe he should offer you some cake then.]

I was gone for three weeks once!

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[Face. Palm.]

Then no, I'm not going to wait for you.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

[D:]

Not even if I go quick?

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You'll only get bored.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

No I won't! Everything's getting pretty because all the snow is gone.

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That's... not what I mean...

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

So will you wait for me?

[:/ Try to argue against that face. I dare you.]

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...

[Goddammit, Florian.]

...I guess I could practice some of my artes here for a while.

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[awingofhope.livejournal.com]

Okay! I'll be right back!

[and he's jogging off to take these things home now.]