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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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[I HATE YOU.]

You're an asshole.

[...Does that count.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

I love you too. [Guy rolls over onto his side to smile at Asch all happy-like. Heeee~]

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[kjdshfksjdf.

Asch stews quietly for a moment, inwardly raging. Huff. Puff. Snarl.

...

And then he grabs a pillow and smacks Guy with it.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Whumpf-

WAHAHAHAHA

Guy grabs onto Asch's sleeve and pulls him down for a kiss.]

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[Have a disgruntled and surprised kiss in return. FINE, you'll get your way like always.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Fine, now you go on and meet your woman.]

Don't be too late, okay?

[Aka COME BACK IN THE MOOD PLEASE.]

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Why should I bother if you're going to sleep?

[Two can play at this game, darling.]

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

I'll wait up for you, then.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

Well, I wouldn't want you to freeze on our first outing in a while.

[Stella bumps his arm with hers as she says this, merely teasing.]

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[Heh.]

No need. I'm sure I can think of a way to wake you up.

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[chiisaichou.livejournal.com]

[Miyabi was indeed there already, and was passing the time with a bit of origami. She hums quietly to herself as she sits in the tree's branches, swinging one leg, before she hears someone approach. Ah, there he was.]

Asch? Watch out, I'm coming down.

[She's not very high up, or too close to him, but there was the snow on the branches he might get splattered with. Miyabi leans her lower half off the branch, and jumps down, landing in a crouched position before standing and straightening her robe and cloak.]

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I'm not going to freeze. [Mumble grumble. He doesn't protest the bump, though, instead reaching out for the basket. Gimme, woman.]

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[He glances up, then shifts out of the way before she jumps, dusting off any snow that might fall. He's surprised by her size, but he doesn't comment. She gets huffy if you call her small, anyway.]

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[NOT SO FAST. Stella holds the basket up in the air as she wags her finger in a scolding fashion.] Now now, Asch, not until we get there!

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[chiisaichou.livejournal.com]

[Once she's up on her feet, and looks somewhat presentable, Miyabi looks awkwardly at Asch for a few seconds. Might as well just come out and say it, right? Right.]

Asch, uhm...I-I'm sorry...for overreacting and getting so mad.

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[OI.] I was just going to carry it, don't overreact.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

It's still a surprise.

[But fine, she'll hand it over, since he's offering. Her arm has been getting kind of tired of carrying it anyway.]

So, no peeking.

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[He takes it with a slight grumble, though he refrains from checking. He can vaguely smell something tasty, though.]

Why such a secret? Food is food.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[And she just smiles over the grumbling; she finds it cute, really.]

Because surprises are more alluring! [She locks her hands behind her back and looks up at the sky as she walks.] Or bothersome, I suppose... But I'd rather see someone's eyes light up once the surprise is revealed, even if it's only food.

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...Hm. [Well, that makes a reasonable amount of sense, so he glances over at her again, forgetting the basket for the moment.]

Is where we're going a surprise too, or can you at least tell me that?

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

Ha ha, no, no. We're going to Seventh Heaven. [She levels her head again to glance over at him.] I've already checked; there aren't many people there at all right now. The weather must've chased them off.

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[He'll share that awkwardness for a long moment, shifting slightly in the snow. Then, wordlessly, he tugs up a sleeve of his robe to reveal the string of beads she'd given him, tied around his wrist.]

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[Seventh Heaven, eh.] I don't think I've ever been there.

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[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

I've only been there a few times... But all of my experiences there have been pleasant. [She waves a hand at the basket.] And we won't even need to be waited on!

[Thankfully Asch's house isn't far away at all from the square, so they're already nearing the restaurant.]

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[Which is good, because it's freaking cold outside. At last at the restraurant, Asch opens the door for her, glancing inside. Nope, not many people here. Good, he's not in the mood for a lot of company.]