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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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[He'll get home whenever he's done with Stella later, but hopefully not too late, since. Yeah. Groceries. He'll put those away before he goes about doing anything else, unless Guy's waiting in the front hall like a sulking wife.]

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[Excuse you sir, he is not sulking. He's reading.

Thank you very much.]

Welcome home.

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[....Guy's lucky he didn't just jump right out of his pants there.]

What are you doing there?

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

Reading a book.

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

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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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[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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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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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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[....Pause.]

No.

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[Guy stands up and closes his book, holding out the bottle for Asch to take back.]

I'll be going to bed early, then.

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Do whatever you want. I might be late. [If Guy doesn't want the bottle, fine by him. He'll just take it and keep heading for the bedroom then.]

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[Man, what is this cold shoulder business? You'd think Guy had done something wrong.

He follows Asch to the bedroom since, y'know, he said he was going to bed.]

You're going back out?

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[Less a cold shoulder and more "I want to be ready and not late". And he'll find Asch already removing his sword and stripping.]

Stella asked me if we could meet.

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[Guy watches Asch as he slowly does the same.]

Did she ask to meet you naked?

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[He gets a dry look for that, then Asch grabs a fresh shirt and pants from a drawer.] I'm changing. I don't want to meet her in dirty clothes.

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[STILL GETTING A COLD-ISH SHOULDER, MAN. But Guy just changes into his pajamas and climbs into bed.]

All right. Enjoy yourself, then. Come back safe.

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...You don't care? [Colour him surprised.]

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Well, I care about you coming back safe. Or are you talking about Stella?

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...Nevermind, that makes no sense. [Guy gets jealous, what? ...Wait, hasn't he been jealous before!? Then he's justified! ...Argh, whatever...]

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[Guy sighs and stretches out, tucking his hands behind his head.]

Asch, if you were going to cheat on me I would hope you'd have enough sense in your head to be at least a little bit discreet.

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[SPLUTTER.]

I'm not cheating on you!!

[Yes, he did just miss the point.]

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I sure hope not, because if you are you're being damn obvious about it.

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I said I'm not!

[AUGH STOP SAYING THAT JHSAGJFDF]