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[Asch is hoping that a certain someone will get the message, but he doesn't lock it or anything. If she ignores it, it's not like he has to acknowledge it later.

...That's Asch-logic, anyway.

Message sent, though, Asch won't be sticking around the house too much today. With Luke hacking up a lung every few minutes, there's no point in trying to rest there. He'll check on Natalia first- whether she's at home or still recovering in the battle dome hospital, though whether she's in the dome or not he'll get some training done. His simulation involves being hopelessly outnumbered in a very white room full of intricate statues. And he leaves very disgruntled. (Why does he do this crap to himself, seriously.)

...He'll also raid the medical cabinets for sleeping pills, though for Luke or himself, who can tell?

On the way home he'll spend some time in the plaza picking up supplies. All in all it's a very uninteresting day in the life of Asch the Bloody.]

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[Colour him surprised. He's not exactly the most popular for a social outing. ...Then again, it is Stella- she always seems to catch his attention more than most. She's just like that, for whatever reason.]

If you want. [It'll keep him out of the house, at least.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

... [Guy lifts the book in his hands, like "duh."]

Reading a book.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Precisely the reason she asked! \o/ But she really has missed seeing him - and all her friends, really. Stella's been holed up in her house for a while, just taking care of everything, and thus hasn't really had time for anything else.]

Of course! Do you think you'll be hungry by the time we meet?

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[....

Glare. And then he beelines for the kitchen; he's in a surprisingly decent mood and bitching at Guy for deadpan remarks would just irritate him.]

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[Another shrug. This is the day for noncommittal answers, clearly!] Probably. [Though it's likely he'll be done well before she is, considering that list of hers. ...Maybe he'll just lurk like the bored husband forced to go on his wife's shopping trip or something.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[YOU HAVE TO COME OUT OF THE KITCHEN SOMETIME, FABRE. Guy will just chill out and read until he does.]

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[She'll pack some food anyway. And she realizes that she'll probably be finished later, too, considering how much she has to get done. So:]

Then it's a date. [She says with a grin, and she pats his arm before she moves away to grab some other things.] I'll stop by your house when I'm ready, all right?

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[OKAY FINE HE'LL COME OUT IN LIKE FIVE MINUTES 8| ...but then he'll be heading to the bedroom instead HURR HURR SORRY GUY]

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[...D... did she just call this a date-

He's briefly derailed (thankfully), blinks, then shakes it off, nodding his head.]

Yeah. Just try to be quiet; if the dreck's sleeping I'd rather he not wake up and start coughing all over again.

[Voice] I'll probably do the same tonight. |Db

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[They did, didn't they? Taking a moment or two to gather if she really wants to, Miyabi closes her eyes and sighs. It was half her fault for overreacting, and she doesn't like staying mad at people, so...]

Where are you?

[Voice] well maybe if you stopped staring at panties all night...

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[...Well, he's at home, but he really doesn't want to talk about this there, so he doesn't exactly answer properly.]

Come to the cherry trees if you're not already there.

[It's a nice, private place. And Amaterasu made it almost... spiritual, right? It's fitting.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[And as he passes, without looking up Guy comments,]

Just so you know, whatever sleep remedies I had left are mysteriously gone. So if you like, I could make you some tea.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Stella looks down at the fruit in her hand, hiding that little smile on her face upon hearing that. He might have called him a dreck, but he still warned her about waking him up.

He might've just been tired of the coughing, but still. Stella likes to think otherwise.]

I'll be as quiet as I can.

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[forkimlasca.livejournal.com]

Hello Asch.

[baka-jyanai.livejournal.com]

What else can you draw?

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[Unaware of Stella's conclusions, Asch just nods and turns away, heading off. He has other things to do before they can go out, so let's take care of all that, shall we?]

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What? I don't know. Whatever I want. [He wasn't doing it to show off, dammit!]

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They're not mysteriously gone, I used them. [As he wanders by, Asch drops a bottle of pills in Guy's lap. Ta-da, sleeping pills.]

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...Mm. [He nods slightly, standing a little awkwardly by the door. His gaze lingers on her leg briefly, concerned, though he doesn't let it show much, before he looks back at her.] Do you need anything?

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Stella gives a little wave in return before she resumes her work, grabbing everything else she needs off her list. It takes some time, especially since she had to fret over not finding a few things, but eventually, she's back in her own home and putting things away while making a nice dinner for Asch. A handy multi-tasker, she is!

It's nearing sunset by the time Stella makes it to Asch's house, another basket in her arm to carry the food and drink she brought along. She knocks softly, just in case Luke is still asleep, and leans in a little to see if she can hear any sign of life in there.]

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[forkimlasca.livejournal.com]

Oh no, nothing right now. But thank you.

Are you busy right now?

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

You aren't the only one who did. [He holds up the bottle to read the label, wrinkling his nose. Pills. Just...something about that he does not like.]

Nightmares?

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[Asch answers the door within a moment or so, and lo- he actually dressed up! Well, sort of. He changed his clothes (for hygiene's sake, all that battle dome stuff is sweaty work) and picked out a nice robe for himself, so he probably looks a little snazzier than usual. BUT HE'S NOT TRYING TO IMPRESS ANYONE OKAY]

I was wondering when you'd get here.

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No.

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[He shifts slightly again.] I'm going out. [Hence the question. Though she's probably had a hard time, being injured as he is, and with Luke coughing his brains out right next door...]