Asch the Bloody (
dissonates) wrote2011-03-10 02:38 am
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["I think you should sleep in your own room for a while, Asch."
He hasn't forgotten those words- despite Guy saying they're okay, they haven't exactly shared much living space lately. Since being banished from Guy's room, he hasn't spent a lot of time in the house, or speaking to anyone else in particular, really. Self-exile is one of his best talents, after all. And even though he can normally handle being on his own, he can't help but feel bothered by it- after all, it's Guy himself who told him it wasn't healthy, the last time they fought. It's the only thing that's kept him from outright leaving the house.
Eventually, he's had enough, though, so early this morning he heads to Guy's room, knocking briefly as a pointless warning before opening the door and peering in, calling out as he does so.]
Guy? We need to-
[.........................................SOMETHING IS AMISS.]
He hasn't forgotten those words- despite Guy saying they're okay, they haven't exactly shared much living space lately. Since being banished from Guy's room, he hasn't spent a lot of time in the house, or speaking to anyone else in particular, really. Self-exile is one of his best talents, after all. And even though he can normally handle being on his own, he can't help but feel bothered by it- after all, it's Guy himself who told him it wasn't healthy, the last time they fought. It's the only thing that's kept him from outright leaving the house.
Eventually, he's had enough, though, so early this morning he heads to Guy's room, knocking briefly as a pointless warning before opening the door and peering in, calling out as he does so.]
Guy? We need to-
[.........................................SOMETHING IS AMISS.]
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...
But... he's letting Asch go. No argument, no protest, not even a complaint. Just a request.
He can't promise. He won't. Promises are empty. Meaningless. He never keeps them. This...
...He'll think about it. His hands grip the counter, then he abruptly lifts his head, taking a step back to turn.]
...You're as sentimental as ever. How pathetic.
[And he moves to stride past Luke, ignoring the tea after all and heading back towards the hall. But as he passes, before he moves on... he rests his hand on Luke's shoulder, just for a moment. Just long enough.
He'll give it a try.]
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He'll need to talk to Xion soon. He never wants their relationship to get to this point...
But then Asch sets his hand on Luke's shoulder, and he's snapped out of his thoughts to first glance at Asch's hand, then look up at him with mild surprise. He's a little too solemn to be completely shocked, and... really, it's not that much of a shock to him.
Just before Asch moves on, Luke gives him a light, yet meaningful smile. Asch won't disappear on him. Luke knows that for sure now. He just hopes he figures everything out, wherever he's going...]