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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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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Quite, actually. She smiles a bit when he falls out of posture.]

Your style is very different from Luke's. I realize you are different people but I assumed there would be a core similarity, more because you were both taught by my brother than the relation between you two.

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[Asch glances sidelong at her, then shakes his head, dusting off his uniform. Prissy noble. D|] You don't train someone like him the same way you train a soldier.

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Rofl, prissy indeed.] I suppose not.

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[8|] That's why you were watching me?

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

In part; I realize that eventually I'll find myself back in my own Auldrant, where the Luke I'm accustomed to could use quite a bit of fine-tuning in his fighting. So I figured observing the both of you might further that into being a successful endeavor.

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Hmph. [Asch brushes back his bangs, stepping away to sit down on the rock where he'd set his journal.] Don't expect much of him. The replica's completely worthless before Akzeriuth falls. [Not that his value went up much after that, either, but at least he was less of a moron.]

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[I so did not get a notification for this augh. Tear shifts her weight and pops a hip to the side a little.] But he has improved. [The statement is left open-ended and somewhat inquisitive.]

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[Asch frowns at that and turns away, making a vague sound that could almost be taken as a reluctant affirmative. Luke isn't quite as stupid as he used to be, but he still has stupid Fabre genes plenty of moments of idiocy.]

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Well if Asch the Bitchy-- I mean Asch the Bloody can admit to Luke's improvement, then he can't be a completely lost cause. This is a good sign.]

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[Indeed. Though he and Luke have had their share of breakthroughs in Luceti, so Tear's lucky to have even witnessed this admittance. The old Asch would've bitched and stomped off or something.]

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[No kidding, rofl. Smiles a bit at him.]

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[Asch blinks, baffled by the smile, and a little suspicious as well.] ...What?

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Shakes her head.]

You're just not half as big and mean as you want everyone to think.

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[sdhskfkjd] D... don't say such stupid things...!

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Smiles.] It's not a bad thing.

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Hmph. Not to you, maybe. I have a reputation.

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

You can still be Asch the Bloody while being known for quietly being marginally friendly to those around you.

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[Asch bristles at that, eyes narrowing.] Don't call me that! [Enter Asch, the master of evading the "what the hell do you want from me" question.]

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

...your title, or friendly? [Enter Tear, the closet Snarker. >>;]

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[skjadhksjf T-Tear, you brat.] ...Take your pick.

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[You know you love it.] I wouldn't tell a soul if they weren't someone I assumed you trusted. ...Which to the extent of my knowledge is a very small number of individuals.

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[Asch, on the other hand...] You've got no business spreading rumours about me, whether I trust the ones you tell or not.

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

I don't spread rumors, Asch. Gossip is beyond me.

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[Dismissive shrug.] I'm sure.

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles.] Suppose it's our little secret, then. [If you made yourself less fun to tease, she would probably stop. XD]