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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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[At least he managed some sex experience before hooking up with Daath's most PMSy-virgin.]

Fine, whatever. [You get your way, as usual. He starts making the coffee, because he still wants its. THAT'S THE ONLY REASON OKAY.] What do you need coffee for, anyway? You already have a drink.

Oh, I don't want any.

But you want some.

[.......................]

You're a bastard, Guy.

No I'm not, I'm perceptive. There's a difference.

You're a perceptive bastard.

I'll settle for that.

So...it's been half a year. Isn't that some kind of anniversary?

I don't know. Do you want to celebrate?

How would we? [Seriously, how. They've probably done all the conventional anniversary-shit already.]

Don't look at me, the only anniversary celebration I've ever witnessed was my mother's sense of humour.

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Then I guess it's fine. [Except Guy will be thinking of ways for the big one year anniversary in next...February, probably. Maybe January, he's not sure.]

[Asch isn't going to allude to the hope that they actually make it that far.]

How do you celebrate this kind of thing?

Dinner, wine, a planned evening. Sex. Stuff like that.

Besides the planning, that's not exactly an unusual chain of events.

Exactly. An anniversary has to be something significant and unique.

[Asch pauses, considering this for a long moment. Then he tries a Guy tactic, mostly to avoid the fact that he knows he's terrible at thinking up this sort of stuff.]

...So do you think we'll make it that far?

[Oh yeah, that'd be a Guy tactic if he was trying to be as subtle as a cement truck.]

I wouldn't have mentioned it if I thought we wouldn't.

[I-it was the tease, okay, the tease was a Guy tactic D8 And that makes Asch redden a bit and look away.]

...Right. That's what I thought.

Why'd you ask?

Getting tired of me yet?

[Yesssss, and way to get back up there!]

Exhausted. At an increasing rate.

Maybe you should drink that coffee then.

You think coffee's going to save you?

I think it'll save you.

...I don't need saving. I'm doing fine without it.

Mmm, even with your hyperresonance still giving you issues?

Coffee has nothing to do with my hyperresonance. It's lack of control, not lack of sleep.

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