[Voice]

[dissonates]

[It's been a few days since Asch and Luke were split, and someone's finally recovered enough to wake up. There's a lot on his mind, but the first and foremost issue he takes care of, upon finding his journal by the nightstand, is:]

...I need something to eat.

[After which he starts flipping through the journal to see what he's missed, since he'll be damned if he's going to fall out of bed and crawl to the kitchen for it.]

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[Voice]

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[That's a voice she wasn't expecting to hear again. There's a long, unsure pause at first. Did she really hear that right? She sits down at the table and speaks with a hint of hesitation.]

... Asch?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

['Sup Stella. He takes a long moment to respond, too, since... well, he's grateful for their talk as 'Lusch', but he's not good with thank yous.]

...Stella.

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[And she lets out the breath she didn't realize she was holding in. It is Asch. Whatever he did as "Luke"... It worked. She smiles to herself a little.]

I'm glad to hear your voice again.

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[Thank you. Say thank you, Asch, it's not that hard.]

...Same to you.

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[She can hear it in that tone of voice, anyway. She chuckles softly, then moves on to the point of the post.]

Now... You wanted something to eat?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[Oh dear, this is somewhat embarrassing.] ...I would've locked it to Guy, but I didn't think it was that important.

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

Nonsense! It's very important. What's your favorite food?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

You don't have to bring me food, Stella.

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

I'd like to.

[Voice]

[dissonates]

I don't have a favourite. [LIES, he likes chicken. But he's not going to encourage this silly idea in the slightest.]

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

Really? [Hmmm... Most men do like meat. Maybe she could spend some time and cook something like that. BUT WHAT KIND.]

[Voice]

[dissonates]

Just not fish, I won't eat it. ...Or carrots. [Okay so he's actually kind of picky, but who's counting.]

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

No fish or carrots. [She makes a note of that... Let's get some more hints.] Is there any kind of meat you prefer?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

....No.

[He's not going to make this easy, Stella. :|]

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

Beef? Pork? Chicken?

[Come on Asch, she's can't read your mind. :|]

[Voice]

[dissonates]

Chicken's fine.

[He just needs a bit of convincing, is all.]

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

Chicken it is.

Do you want anything else? Fruit? A drink?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

There's water here, don't worry about it.

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

All right. If you'll wait for a few minutes, I'll be right over.

[Voice]

[dissonates]

...Right.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Cute. :|

It'll take a little while, but soon, she knocks and lets herself in.]

Asch?

[Action]

[dissonates]

[He's just cheeky. :|

He's dozing when she arrives, but at her voice, he opens his eyes and looks over.] ...Mm.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[She's holding a covered plate, but as she sets it on his nightstand, he should smell the delicious aroma of baked chicken. She's also got a glass of water that she sets by that.]

How are you feeling?

[Action]

[dissonates]

[Man, is he ever spoiled today.] I'm alright. I just needed to rest, there's nothing wrong with me.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Stella's sure he'll get other offers, so it isn't a big piece of chicken. She doesn't want him to get fat, after all.]

That's good to hear. [She'll find a chair to pull up so that she can sit by the bedside. She's a bit curious as to how he's like this now, but she won't ask unless she's sure it's a safe subject.] Well then, eat up.