[Action]

[dissonates]

[Early in the morning, Asch is by the section of trees close to the river outside House 5, standing in the snow in just his uniform, holding the Key of Lorelei. He seems fixated on whatever it is he's doing, namely holding the Key tip-down into the snow, both hands on the end of the hilt, eyes closed as he focuses. Every few moments you might catch a slight glow around him, little more than a flicker before it fades.

Talk, harass, troll, lurk? He's open for bothering, though he won't like it. |D]

Comments

[dissonates]

[Most people, yep. And in typical Asch fashion, he doesn't speak unless spoken to.]

[silversnowfall]

I'm sorry for taking up your time.

[dissonates]

It doesn't matter, you were just talking.

[silversnowfall]

It matters if you were doing something important.

[dissonates]

I wasn't, so forget it.

[silversnowfall]

Something trivial brought you here? You don't strike me as the trivial sort.

[dissonates]

It wasn't trivial! [Contrary much, Asch?]

[silversnowfall]

[wow. Backing off now, looking a little concerned and a little apologetic]

[dissonates]

[Rrrm. Behave, Asch.] ...Sorry.

[silversnowfall]

Don't be. It isn't my business and I shouldn't pry.

[dissonates]

It's not like you're an enemy.

[silversnowfall]

[she just smiles and turns to go]

[dissonates]

[Well, that was awkward.]

[silversnowfall]

[you could still get her attention if you wanted. She doesn't regard the conversation as a complete failure]

[dissonates]

[Asch isn't too good at small talk, sadly. But since she was nice about it, awkward isn't necessarily a failed attempt. Better luck next time :|b]