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I need to speak with one of the Malnosso.

[Today, Asch is all over the place. First to the plaza, to check the item bazaar for a few things; next, to the north edge of the village, above the houses, his favourite spot to ~~blow shit up~~ practice his fonic artes; finally, to the opposite edge, sword practice against the targets inside the barracks. He's gotten so restless since Luke's disappearance and he needs to stay on the move to avoid going crazy.

Feel free to bother him at any of those locations or even en route; he could use some socializing.]

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Now what're you up to?

What? [Nosy.]

Oh come on, "what?" Asking for the Malnosso, that's what.

I wanted to ask them something, not that it's your business.

All right, all right, fine. Keep it to yourself, then.

[.....

Oh, alright. He'll have to tell you eventually.]

[Locked]

I want my hyperresonance back.

Ah.

I see.

...If you have something to say, you can say it.

I don't.

It's your decision, and it's not like it's unreasonable. Sure, I'm a little worried, but who wouldn't be?

I guess.

I just didn't want you to be worried if I disappeared.

Well, thank you for the consideration.

[Mumble.] At least I'm coming back.

Thanks.

[.....Yeah it's lingering bitterness, ignore his fail.]

S... sorry.

[That one really stung, so Guy'll give a (somewhat) forgiving hum before closing his journal. He won't exactly be going anywhere though, so he'll still be around later if Asch wanted to talk to him.]

[Since he officially feels like shit for that, but he knows better than to dash off and try to apologize when there's a good chance he'll be a bitch about it, Asch gives himself a good few hours of practice - aka beating the snot out of the dummies - before slinking back to the house. Are you around, BF?]

[Guy is! He's cleaning, because A) he is a nanny, B) he is a servant and C) he likes to.]

[Shuffle, shuffle. Someone did a bad thing, and he knows it; he remains quiet for a bit before trying for something relatively safe.]

...Do you need any help?

I don't particularly need any, but you're welcome to offer it.

[Which leads Asch to standing there awkwardly, and somewhat expectantly; consider it offered, now does he really have to say it again?]

["You're welcome to offer it" doesn't mean he'll accept it.

...yeah, Guy's still a little angry. That was a low blow, and his grudge-holding skills are fresh and ready to hurt somebody after losing Luke.]

[FIDGET.] ....If you want me to do something, then, I'm free.

Mmm, no, I can't think of anything I want you to do.

[....O-oi.] But you just said...

I said you were free to offer it. [Guy replaces their lamp on the table he'd been polishing. Their house probably looks like a freaking mansion now.]

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