Asch the Bloody (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
dissonates) wrote2011-08-08 06:15 pm
dissonates) wrote2011-08-08 06:15 pm
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[The journal turns on with a little crash, revealing... the ceiling. Yes, very exciting.]
Stop knocking things over!
[A small, furry black face saunters over to the journal, sniffing curiously. It meows. And then, turning, flops over right on top of it, covering the camera.]
Hey, cat, get off that, it's not your damn bed.
[A small trill, and the fuzzy thing rolls over, revealing a mildly irritated redhead.]
...What the hell? You actually turned it on? Hey, dreck, the cat's from the Dawn Age.
[His tone is even mildly amused for that one. He brushes the kitten off the journal, picking it up and half-closing it. Before it shuts, he reconsiders, then grabs the pen and scribbles out a note.]
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I need to talk to you.
[There, that's good enough. Back to the whiny, needy little monstrosity who has moved on to making his own water dish into a cat bath. Surprise! Luke brought home a kitten for his very disgruntled original. What a wise decision this was, eh.]
Stop knocking things over!
[A small, furry black face saunters over to the journal, sniffing curiously. It meows. And then, turning, flops over right on top of it, covering the camera.]
Hey, cat, get off that, it's not your damn bed.
[A small trill, and the fuzzy thing rolls over, revealing a mildly irritated redhead.]
...What the hell? You actually turned it on? Hey, dreck, the cat's from the Dawn Age.
[His tone is even mildly amused for that one. He brushes the kitten off the journal, picking it up and half-closing it. Before it shuts, he reconsiders, then grabs the pen and scribbles out a note.]
[Written / Filtered to Dist]
I need to talk to you.
[There, that's good enough. Back to the whiny, needy little monstrosity who has moved on to making his own water dish into a cat bath. Surprise! Luke brought home a kitten for his very disgruntled original. What a wise decision this was, eh.]
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It is stupid! And it's not like you're any good at naming things, so I can't trust you with it!
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Whatever, we'll go with Tsuae. [He brings his attention back to the kitten and... hesitates, but passes his hand along its back.] You like that, Tsuae?
[Well, the kitten's raising its furry butt thanks to Luke's hand stopping at his tail, but otherwise he just keeps eating. ... Luke will just take this as a yes anyway.]
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[The thought makes him laugh quietly and push himself up to a standing position. Once he's standing, he leans on the counter and continues to watch Tsuae, who... just eats.]
Did you ever have any pets, Asch? [Luke wasn't allowed to have any, but maybe Asch...]
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[Between the training, and the missions, and the slow and steady manipulation of a madman? Yeah.]
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Oh... [BUT HE WILL NOT BE DETERRED. Instead, he just grins.] Well, now we'll finally know what it's like! I never had anything like this back at home... [Mieu doesn't count.]
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What about that cheagle child of yours? Not to mention we've had Star living with us for months now.
[Not that Asch considered Star to be much of a pet, either. More of an overly cuddly nuisance who ate too much cabbage.[
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[Not to mention that Mieu's more like another member of the party rather than a pet, but that's too sentimental even for Luke.]
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Even if they are good company on a lonely night. Not like he'd tell anyone that. And now there's a kitten for that, too...
...great.]