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[dissonates]

H... hey... um... replica- I mean, Luke- other me-

.... Whatever!

Can I come stay with you again? I've been with Master Van, and that's okay, but...

.......

I want to talk to you more.

If you don't want me there, it's fine. I'll deal with it.

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[dissonates]

...D... don't apologize. You didn't ask to be my replica...

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

...

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[Asch ducks his head a little, blushing brightly, and doesn't say more than that. He's not used to being treated like a kid.]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Sorry.

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[Asch fidgets, then tugs lightly on Luke's other hand, eyes shyly averted.]

I-it's fine! But we should hurry up and go back before it gets dark.

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

You're right, but don't worry, we're almost there.

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[Asch glances around, then lifts a hand to point curiously.]

Is that it? It looks familiar.

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, this is it. But how does it look familiar?

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[Asch frowns, then shrugs his shoulders, waiting for Luke to let them in. He tugged his hand reluctantly free, scampering inside.]

I woke up here when I first arrived. I thought someone had caught me so I left right away, but I know it was here.

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Ah right, okay. That makes sense.

Well uh... make yourself at home.

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[...Make yourself at home? Asch gives the replica a puzzled look, then peers around the room. The house is simple and sparsely decorated, cozy for the most part, but it was no Fabre Manor. Still, it was better than Daath or the wilderness around Choral Castle, so he started to explore, peering in rooms here and there and getting a feel for the place.]

So this is your house, huh...

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Sort of... it's the house I woke up in when I arrived here in Luceti. I've been living here ever since.

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[Asch glances back as Luke sits down, and after a bit more exploring, wanders back over to sit on the other side of the couch, not too far, but not too close, either. Luke is still mostly a stranger after all, even if their faces looked nearly the same.]

It's, uh, a nice house. Even if it is kinda small.

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it's not the manor, but it's cozy enough. But it feels more like home when other people are here.

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[dissonates]

Other people? Like who? Your friends here?

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, at different times. Guy's here, for one.

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[dissonates]

Guy? O-oh, I think you said so before... but he's big too...?

I feel so out of place...

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah... he's 21 now.

It's kind of weird, yeah, but... don't worry about it too much.

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[dissonates]

21... wow.

[Asch doesn't even notice the gap between them closing, lost in thought about his situation. Living in this house with the replica and Guy, both so much older than he was... it was a little daunting, but he wouldn't be afraid. They'd keep him safe, for sure!]

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But I have no idea what he's doing right now.

Hmm..

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[Asch fidgets, suddenly wary under the scrutiny.]

Wh-what? Why are you staring at me like that...?

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Sorry... it's nothing.

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[Asch blushes again, propping his head up on the arm of the couch and looking away.]

F... fine, whatever.

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I don't really remember being ten. So I guess it's just interesting to see what I looked like.

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[dissonates]

[Asch blinks, flustered for a moment before he regains his composure.]

W-well... er... I guess you can look. But don't stare or anything, it's creepy.