dissonates: by <lj site="livejournal.com" user="blackrose_023"> (that's just depressing)
Asch the Bloody ([personal profile] dissonates) wrote2008-10-24 11:18 pm

[Voice Post]

[There's a series of slow, shuffling footsteps, then a sudden thud, and a curse. A long silence, then another thud, louder this time, as if something much larger had fallen. It's followed by a hushed curse.]

Sh... shit... I need...

......

[ooc: by some miracle Asch got away from Seraphiel, but he's in pretty bad shape and collapsed at the edge of the mountains. \o His rescue is pre-arranged but feel free to harrass him.]

[Action]

[identity profile] count-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-10-25 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Guy's quiet for a good long while, but after a moment twists a bit to look at Asch, expression thoughtful. He reaches down; his fingertips brush Asch's cheek lightly before going back to his hair and he smiles.]

I think I'd just need to see you give your mother a hug, actually.

[Action]

[identity profile] count-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-10-25 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
You're right. I'm not involved in the least, and how you and your mother regard each other isn't any of my business.

But...I don't know. I just know that it would be nice to see. [Guy doesn't offer much more of an explanation than that, and instead decides to study Asch's face closely.]

[Action]

[identity profile] count-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-10-26 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[And with that, Guy's mood brightens considerably and he gives Asch a full smile, reaching down to run a hand through his hair a bit more playfully.]

That's the spirit!

[Action]

[identity profile] count-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-10-26 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
It would be a good surprise. [Guy's smile slowly fades as he watches Asch drift a little further from the conscious world. He strokes his hair again.]

...take a rest, Asch. I'll go find Luke, he'll want to see you; he's worried sick about you, too.

[Action]

[identity profile] count-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-10-26 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Guy just hums an affirmative sound, continuing to stroke Asch's hair until he falls asleep. Slowly removing his hand, as to not wake him, Guy sits on the edge of the bed and watches Asch for a moment before lifting his eyes to look at Asch's ghost, silent in the corner with his arms folded as he leans against the wall.]

...he's going, isn't he?

[Asch's ghost closes his eyes and shrugs his shoulders.]

He has been for some time now. It's nothing new.

[Guy isn't sure what to make of that...but he does know it makes him feel worse.]