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[Asch is in the wooded area in front of house 5, close to the crossroads but facing away, working through his techniques and practicing his fonic artes. He's been pretty irate since his conversation with Natalia, and after Jacob's sacrifice and his discussion with Guy, he's more focused than before, but he's still not in the best of moods.

His journal is open on a rock nearby in case something else happens or he's needed for something; feel free to a) see him, b) hear him shouting out random attacks, c) troll, or d) ignore entirely. |Db]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Well technically Guy said he's spar with Zack, but that's beside the point.] So you can tantrum all by yourself?

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[That is rather nitpicky, Guy.] This isn't a tantrum. I already told you, I'm practicing.

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

[Someone's shouting? That sounds really alarming, especially when everything's pretty tense right now.]

Are you being attacked?!

[Link's about ready to rush outside with his sword and shield.]

[voice]

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[...What's all the shouting about from the journal? Asch heads over to check. Oh, it's just someone fretting- hey, isn't that the kid who talked to him during that who "making friends" attempt?]

I'm practicing. Don't panic.

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

Oh. [Crisis averted, then. 'sup, friend, don't mind me.]

I wasn't panicking. I was gonna help.

Are you practicing with your sword?

[voice]

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[Uh-huh :|]

...What else would I be practicing?

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

...something else? [Pause.] Do you only use a sword?

[voice]

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I do. Why? ['And why would I need to use anything else' is vaguely implied.]

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

Oh. [Pure swordsman-like, huh? Hardcore.] I dunno, I was wondering.

How do you fight flying enemies?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[An eye for an eye.] Fine. Then you can practice to your heart's content. I'll be sitting right over there when you stop being jealous of Zack. [Guy heads for a tree over nearby the house.]

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[OI.] This has nothing to do with being jealous of him!!

[voice]

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...I jump high.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy just heads on over; he'll wait until you're done being angry and frustrated, because he doesn't think he should talk about still hating your father's guts when someone is already agitated as he is.]

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

[Oh. Well.]

You jump that high? I have to use a bow to get flying ones.

[voice]

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Depends on how high the enemy is. Sometimes I have to use fonic artes.

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[.......................SEETHE.]

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

Fonic artes?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[brb flopping on the grass and chilling out over here.]

[dissonates]

[You might be there for a while, Guy. Someone has to huff his way through every arte he knows and destroy a tree in the process.]

[voice]

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Spells.

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

[Hmm. Too bad Link didn't know anything about spells.]

I guess that would make it easier.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Dozing off.]

[voice]

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That's why I'm practicing them.

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[Heading over- ....oh. Sleeping.

...Makes things easier. Trying to ninja his way past the tree now.]

[voice]

[outsetsailor.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah. [Embarrassed little laugh here.]

Sorry. Good luck with your practice.