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[So Asch's hyperresonance has been giving him issues since his return, which has made for some interesting new decor in house #5 - like the hole in his bedroom, giving him a nice view of the hallway - but he's been slowly getting it back, at least to the point where it's been manageable. But every now and then he has these little bursts, for various reasons. Like this morning, when he gets up to make coffee. Gets coffee grinds in his face. Sneezes.

And subsequently blasts a massive hole through the roof of house #5. Oops?

Thus, within a few hours, Asch is up on the roof with some materials, banging away at making something of a repair with his grand construction skills. That is to say, he's pretty much making a mess into a bigger mess. ...Not to mention completely failing to realize that houses regenerate when damaged. AWESOME LOGIC IS GO!

His journal's in his belt, so a particularly clumsy swing and bump of the arm ends up recording a few loud bangs and a stream of cussing worthy of the sailor.]

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[...Trust...? She trusts him? Wants him to trust her...?

He doesn't really know what to say to that, gazing down at the letters and pressing his fingers against the skin beneath it. Trust...

Who does he trust?]

[Miyabi smiles up at Asch, though she does note the change in his demeanor easily. Aahh...she didn't mean to make him sad! She was trying to do the opposite!! Asch, you're a hard nut to crack, seriously.]

Asch. [When he looks down, she'll put on a smile and hop up and down a few times, her aura glowing bright.] Smile!

[jkshjkdsf. It's not quite a smile, but he reddens and relaxes ever so slightly.]

Y-you can't just tell people to smile!

[She'll take it. It's better than him moping, at the very least. Also ignoring his words completely, lalala~]

I bet you look really nice when you smile!

[Auuuuugh dammit you're a pest B|]

Shut up! It's not happening!

[She grins, much happier he's not sulking, even if he was now irritated. She hops over to some of those cut vegetables and digs in. Between bites--]

What are you afraid of? I bet you'd feel better, and others would be happy if you smiled more, too.

...Who said I was afraid of anything? I'm not. I have no reason to be! [/bitch bitch bitch rage rage rage.]

All right then, you don't have to smile. [She smiles and takes another careful chomp of the log sized vegetable slice in her hands.] Just tell me what happened to your house, if you weren't attacked.

[Muahaha~]

[Asch glances reluctantly to the side, sighing inwardly. She knows how persistent certain people can get... dammit.] I'll try. [Which is the best she's going to get, since he's so out of control right now. reaching towards the scraps left over from when he'd been cutting the vegetables, he lets his hand hover over them and tries to call out his hyperresonance. It's slow, and very weakened, but after a moment of faintly glowing light, the scraps dissipate into nothing.]

[...Well, damn.]

[Quickly dropping her snack to scurry over to where the scraps used to be, the poncle bounces around the plate, onto it, and over it.]

H-How in the world did you do that?! Was it magic? Where did they go?

They didn't really go anywhere. It's called hyperresonance- an ability to create or dissipate matter.

[...Asch. You are talking to a forest sprite from feudal Japan who lives in a tree stump.]

Eh, wha--? You're talking funny.

[OI.]

I'm just trying to explain!

[DON'T GET SNIPPY WITH ME.]

Then explain! But this time without all those weird words!! Is it magic or isn't it?

[I'LL GET SNIPPY IF I WANT]

I already told you, it's hyperresonance. I guess you could call it magic, but it's a unique kind from my world.

[NO MAJOR CHANGE THERE.]

So...this hyperresonance thing made your house explode? [She tilts her head and looks a little concerned.] W-Will you be all right, though, Master Asch? With such a strong power...

[H-HEY DX]

It didn't explode! [...] There's just a hole in it, it's all. And once I remember how to control it, it won't be a problem anymore.

[She rolls her eyes a little at Asch, then opens her mouth to complain and to ask him to ANSWER HER DAMN QUESTION, but...she glances the characters she drew on his arm before. Trust.]

...All right. Just please be careful, okay?

Edited 2010-07-16 17:13 (UTC)

[H-HE SORT OF DID. As much as you'll get out of him, anyway. He shifts in discomfort and nods, following her gaze.

...Maybe someday.]

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