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Asch the Bloody ([personal profile] dissonates) wrote2012-03-21 12:50 am

[Action / Backdated to the 19th]

[The fonic link is a rather convenient tool, that much is for sure; with it, Asch can tell where Luke is in case he needs to avoid his replica- and, alternatively, whoever he's with. And in this case, it's Guy. Ever since Guy's arrival earlier this month, Asch has been mysteriously absent from the apartment he'd shared with Luke, and tonight, with Luke and Guy both out and about for the evening, he's come to a decision.

He's leaving- for good. Once the apartment is empty, he'll venture there himself, clear out his room, and leave it vacant for them to find later on. Or not find. Maybe they won't notice. Maybe they won't care.

Guy won't. He's fairly certain of that. And that- ...it doesn't bother him. He won't let it bother him.

Tsuae is displeased upon his return, of course, and Star has the nerve to try and set him on fire, but his mind is made up. Within a few hours he's packed up and ready to go. It's actually kind of sad, how few possessions he's managed to acquire over the last few years in Luceti. It'll probably only take a few trips to get it to his new place.

...Once he figures where that new place is.

People can run into him while he's in the process of moving if they so desire, though there are a couple people that, in particular, he needs to be speaking with. The area is mainly community building 2, by the way.]
relinquishing: (☼ And if you are gone)

[action!!] /SOB now that Guy finally decided what the fuck he was going to do (thanks Guy)

[personal profile] relinquishing 2012-05-09 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Once Asch is a good enough distance in the opposite direction, Guy finally straightens up from his perch against the wall with a sigh. Hmmn. They both had seen him, sure, but one redhead was plenty to deal with. No sense in staying back here any longer now that they'd seperated.

Keeping his shoulders straight, the blonde slowly walks up to Luke, placing a firm hand on his shoulder. Come on. Don't just stand there.]


Luke.

If he wants to go, let him go.

It's not any of our business to meddle with him.