[Voice]

[dissonates]

[There's a brief shuffle, and a strained gasp, before a voice speaks up. Someone's back from a little excursion with John. He doesn't have the energy to lock it.]

...Guy?

Some... help.

Comments

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy got the note, he knows where he is. And he is putting those amazing agility stats to good use.]

[dissonates]

[Naturally Asch is down in the tunnels, so whenever Guy gets there, he'll find Asch leaning against the wall not far from the ladder, looking... well, more tired than anything else. The only thing he's managed to do is straighten up and open the stupid journal.]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy slides down the ladder fireman style, his boots clop clop clop on the cement and he slows to drop to a knee beside Asch, breathless from running.]

Asch?

[dissonates]

[Sup BF. Asch glances over at him, nodding in greeting. At least he's awake?]

...I need help getting up the ladder.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

I figured you would. [He's coherent and he responded to "Asch." Guy is satisfied for the moment. He reaches forward to slide his arms around Asch's torso and help him to his feet.]

[dissonates]

[Asch mumbles something into his journal first and tucks it into his tabard before gripping Guy's shirt with one hand. He's feeling sort of sore, but not the same lousy feeling he'd felt after his kidnapping by the other Malnosso.]

How long?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

A few days. [Guy is giving this situation some critical thought.]

You're going to have to get on my back.

[voiced, filtered]

[silversnowfall]

Asch, is that you?

[voiced, filtered] < only because she did it first lol

[dissonates]

[A bit perplexed; you're not Guy.]

What? Yeah.

[voiced, filtered] <just figures Asch wouldn't want his issues more public than necessary

[silversnowfall]

Are you all right?

[voiced, filtered] well isn't that nice of her

[dissonates]

...I'm fine.

[voiced, filtered] she tries

[silversnowfall]

I'm sure Guy is on his way. If you could, please let me know when he reaches you.

[voiced, filtered]

[dissonates]

...Fine.

[There's a long pause, and then, finally-]

He's here. [And he shuts the journal for the moment at that, because he's being carried off at the moment. He'll check back later.]

[Voice]

[knightofratatosk]

Asch, what happened? Are you okay?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[It's a while before he responds, since Guy has to get him home first. Oh, sup.]

I'm fine, Emil.

[Voice]

[knightofratatosk]

You don't sound okay to me...

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[Well thanks for the newsflash, blondie 8|]

I'm just tired, okay? It's nothing to worry about.

[Voice]

[knightofratatosk]

I-I'm sorry, I was just asking--!

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[....Sigh. Just breathe, Asch. Emil's harmless.]

...I just got back... from a surprise vacation. [If that's enough of a hint.]

[reversedarkness.livejournal.com]

... Sounds like you need some rest. Don't overwork yourself, got it?

[dissonates]

...I'm not going to overwork myself.

[reversedarkness.livejournal.com]

Good. It's too weird to hear you sounding so weak. [ This is what Haseo calls concern for someone like Asch. ]

[dissonates]

[haskjfhdsjf]

Sh-shut the hell up!! It's none of your business!

[reversedarkness.livejournal.com]

[ Somehow that makes him... laugh, just a little bit? ]

Heh, alright, you're still Asch, at least.

[dissonates]

[STOP LAUGHING DX]

Of course I'm still Asch. Stop being stupid.