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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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[Asch reddens again and gives him a shove, torn between irritation and amusement.]

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Blind ignorance thanks to the trust placed in a religious organization, just like everyone else.

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[can you tell she's kind of out of it, Asch?]

...Oh.

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[enrappigtured.livejournal.com]

[Well, this one here certainly has his misgivings about the Order.]

You underestimate me.

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[At least they have something in common?]

I'm still not impressed, since you didn't seem to do much with the information you got.

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[Evidently.]

What's the matter with you?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy laughs and stumbles, staggering back over to him to sling an arm around his shoulders and ruffle his bangs thoroughly. He was glad to have all that depressing talk behind them.]

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[Hair ruffling, auuuuugh. But it's Guy, so Asch just snorts faintly, fixing his bangs, and smiles a little as he follows Guy inside.]

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[enrappigtured.livejournal.com]

[Yeah.|D]

I'm not looking for you to be impressed. Due to certain circumstances, I found myself relying on Luke and the others to do what needed to be done.

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Trusting in them, you're lucky anything got done at all.

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[enrappigtured.livejournal.com]

They seem capable enough.

[...but he knows what you mean.]

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[Asch just responds with a vague grunt, unwilling to acknowledge that, especially to someone who's essentially a stranger.]

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What? ...Nothing. I'm sorry.

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Hmph. If you say so.

[silversnowfall]

What...do you plan to do?

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[enrappigtured.livejournal.com]

[Peony also stays silent, contemplating the risks of bothering Asch even more.]

[dissonates]

Fight, of course. It sounds as if it'll come to that.

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[No risks as extreme as "get your face cut off", seeing as he's not stupid and he doesn't want Guy to bitch him out for it. But since Peony isn't speaking to him anymore, he turns back to his exercises.]

[silversnowfall]

Did you...hear it?

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The sacrifice? Yes. [He doesn't want to talk about that with you, Nephry.]

[silversnowfall]

[doesn't really want to talk about it with anyone. It's really bothering her. ...And since when does Asch really want to talk about anything?]

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[enrappigtured.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs, walking away. He decides to leave Asch to his training. For now.]

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[Since never; that's Asch for you.]

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[And here Asch is going to think that's the end of it |D]

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Y hallo thar, housemate. We're returning from elsewhere and folding our arms over our chest to tut at you slightly.]

I see you're exulting your energy in violent ways, as usual. [Probably not the best time to tease, but she means no harm by it.]