Asch the Bloody (
dissonates) wrote2011-01-16 02:39 am
Entry tags:
["Written" / Action]
[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.]

[Action]
[Yeah, she's definitely a little jealous, but mostly just wishes she could have that natural talent. She was pretty darn bad at drawing anything before she was taught how. And damnit, Asch, you're being difficult again. Miyabi gives him a bit of a sideways glance before looking back at the two butterflies.]
It's just the one I know the best! There are others, like the ones my friends wear for caps - most poncle girls wear them. The boys wear large helmets fashioned after beetles.
[Action]
...It... suits you.
[If that counts as a compliment. ...Well, whatever, he did his best.]
[Action]
Th-Thank you...
[Awkward silence, gogo!]
[Action]
I finished what I came here to do.
[Action]
I'm really happy that we're still friends, Asch.
[Action]