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[dissonates]

[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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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid so. It looks a little to deep for repair; time might just finish the job your attitude started.

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... That's not fair.

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Nature isn't fair, Asch.

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[dissonates]

I guess if I grumble too much it'll just make it worse.

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Right you are on that one. [Guy pushes himself to his feet with a grunt and cracks his back happily.] A-ahhh.

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[Ouch, what a noise.] Ready to go back?

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Yeah, we're dry now. Unless you wanted to stay out here? [Guy bends down to scoop up his shirt.]

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[dissonates]

No, it's fine. We can come back when it's warmer anyway. [Likewise, Asch gets his gear back in order. His hair's still a bit soggy but that's his fault for having so much of it.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Thanks for letting me train with you, Asch. [Guy can't help one last little jab.]

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...Right. Any time. [Cheeky bastard.]